WYB - Rod Wave

Yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah

Where you been?

I been grindin' baby

It was just perfect timin' baby

Trade the streets for the rhymin' baby

Went and cashed out on diamonds baby

On the grind, steady tryna ease my mind, I’m high as a pilot baby

Had to grind, now a nigga get to shine, I had to go find it baby

Yeah, yay

Had to get up and chase it baby

Had to tie up my laces baby

Had to get up and make it baby

Got this shit off the pavement baby

Got this shit off the muscle

Been through some rain and the struggle

Been through something, had to suffer

Went through some things, it got rougher

But ain’t switch no lane, I spent the whole thing with my brothers

Hit the road, bitches choosin' now

Niggas believe in the movement now

Bitches that used to clown, they come around actin' like groupies now

Nah you too late

Ain’t no time for no dinner dates and no cruises now

Niggas be snakes

Now my name holdin' weight, my life is a movie now

She a average hoe but I’ma fuck her like a bad bitch

I’ma start off slow then introduce that hoe to Saks Fifth

Been grindin' for so long ‘cause all my life I never had shit

But now I got to have it

Where you been?

I been grindin' baby

It was just perfect timin' baby

Trade the streets for the rhymin' baby

Went and cashed out on diamonds baby

On the grind, steady tryna ease my mind, I’m high as a pilot baby

Had to grind, now a nigga get to shine, I had to go find it baby

Yeah, yay