Styrofoam* Rod Wave

Lyrics from Snippets

Yeah, yeah, uh
I know you hate how we be on and off
The saddest point of my life, I feel so fucking lost
Most nights I'd rather be alone and I don't wanna talk
Plus you might feel like I'm crazy if you hear these thoughts
Thinking about my life like how'd I get to this
Looking at my daughter, she remind me of when I was innocent
This world so cold sometimes I regret bringing her into it
My life so wild, I feel so broken down mentally
Tell me why I can't buy back my own people
How the fuck I locate love if I ain't never seen it
Why these niggas quick to bite the hand that'll feed 'em
Niggas quick to become snakes if you don't let 'em be leeches
We the ones who made a way, tell me how can you hate us
I was Rod and know I made a wave before I was famous
These rap niggas stealing swag, sometimes it make me mad
Most times it make me laugh, got out my feelings, got in my bag
A million cars I paid cash, two hundred on the dash
A nigga play, I bust his ass
And I put that shit on, I put that shit on Deyjah
Stormy, it's pouring, but still I keep going
Dancing in the rain with my styrofoam
Just me and my styrofoam
Try to ease my pain, with my styrofoam
Just need my styrofoam, yeah, ayy, yeah