Russ - The Mirror (Pt. 1)(Prod. Russ)

02 Lately (Feat. Bugus & Musa)

03 Yellow

04 90s Babies (Feat. Bugus)

Niciodata

imma be here forever...

LYRICS : 

So many people blowing smoke
It's getting too cloudy
It's kinda funny watching you you and you doubt me
I'm going where I'm going
Ain't nobody stopping that
Shooting for the stars
This is barely me cocking back
I put in work what you think they're cheering russ for
Taking short cuts could have your whole career cut short
One more month or
Definitely by spring
Imma be a millionaire
Turnin thoughts into things
Couple thots couple tings
Doesn't matter I'm the tin man
Nothing frees the pain like some tanqueray gin can
And I hope you playin chess and not checkers
I know that's your best
I hope you know you need to do better
I hope you see the scarlet letter on your wifeys sweater
She acted single when she was with me she let me do whatever
But fuck the love and affection
I got this buzz that I'm building
I just want plugs and connections
I swear I'm drunk off the feeling
Of being me
Aint nobody bout to sober me up
Understand me everybody's looked over me once
I got this chip on my shoulder
I got this voice that's inside me
That's yellin ain't nobody colder
Dare somebody to try me
I'm comin thru with that real shit
Popping without a deal shit
I play against myself
I'm on some steel sharpens steel shit
Cuz ain't no competition
Only my potential
I don't even have to rap
I could be rich off instrumentals
Making other people stars
But I figured I should shine too
The games got her legs open
I figured I should slide thru
Now people round the world confirming all my prophecies
Name your favorite rapper I got double their discography
So add an apostrophe to anything you offer me
You need me I don't need you so just watch how you talk to me
It's comedy watchin how the game goes
Industry plants use steroids
So as far as hall of fame goes
Y'all got an asterik
And ain't no getting past it
We all rapped to get here you were just wrapped up in plastic
And shoved down the masses gullet
I see your card imma pull it
We don't believe you
You need real people
It's all good tho I'm off it
Cliq full of young prophets
Like we all go by Muhammed
Its amazing what can happen when you
follow your instincts
So in sync with myself
They gon give ya boy bands
Like NYSNC
I want wealth
I want Grammys
I want 100 foreign girls in just panties
I want you to stop being so scared to be you
I want all your dreams to turn into reality too
It could happen if you want it
Cuz dreams deferred turn into nightmares
And I don't think you wanna be haunted
I gotta lot to accomplish
Further than mmmmm boppin
No disrespect to hanson
But longevitys my anthem
Faith is my companion
My doubt got abandoned
My devil stills dancin
In a house in the Hamptons
Momma still waitin on her beach front mansion
And she still mad at dad cuz the money's been random
It's been tighter than the tension in this room
It's been the coldest summer ever and the winters comin soon
But don't worry I'm gonna make the snow melt
The prize will be peace like a Nobel
Imma be on covers with one hand on my balls like I'm Odell
I never let nobody ride my coat tails
Living outta duffle bags
iTunes checks lotta hotels
Only time I lose is when I blow L's
Go tell whoever got the game on lock
That I got the key
Man my train don't stop
I gonna be
Here for forever
Longevity

Longevity Freestyle (Prod. Russ)

everybody...

LYRICS : 

Laid back contemplating chess moves
Life heating up I just need someone to vent to
Cup full of stress so I'm sippin like the rents due
Dialing the number for my visions hope I get thru
10 2 seaters in the driveway
Chains on everybody
Welcome to the ice age
Murdering the moment makes me money I guess crime pays
You probably have to leave your state to change your mind state
Blind dates with my journey everyday I wake up
Runnin thru these hoes
Never trippin keep it laced up
Cuz all of them got cardboard signs
Saying save us
But after the last one I chose to hang the cape up
Focused on myself
Ain't no time for distractions
Sometimes I can't believe it all
Like how'd the hell this happen
Gotta keep it movin tho
Ain't no time to look around
Jab you with the raps
Then knock you out when I bring the hook around

Everybody here I am
Everybody here I am
Tanqueray cups got me woozy
Posted up lookin for some floozies
Devils get up off me like Boosie
Imma always keep my first hoopty

Imma pro juggler lately my life's a circus
I spent about 10k on purses
And every cent was worth it
Once i saw her eyes light up
It's me myself and I who the fuck wanna fight us
Dreams overlapping now
Lines keep blurring
Drunk off my accomplishments
I keep slurring
And nowadays my contact list
Is stocked with enough weapons
That I'm pointin at the game like bomb that shit
Saddam that shit
And bring me back the loot
Hit the dealership
Go head and bring me back a coupe
I ain't got no time to hang
These hoes are lookin like a noose
And I ain't got no time for exes let alone an excuse

Everybody here I am
Everybody here I am
Tanqueray cups got me woozy
Posted up lookin for some floozies
Devils get up off me like Boosie
Imma always keep my first hoopty

Hold up 
I don't hear you talkin when I roll up 
Where's that shit you poppin when I roll up 

Here I Am (Prod. Russ)

lets play whos gon be here in a decade...

LYRICS : 

I'm cool on your opinion of my strategy
Phone full of women all mad at me
Cuz they ain't on my mind like they use to
Cuz I ain't got the time that I use to
Money tight as usual but it's cool because it's comin
And I don't ever follow yo strut
I don't ever follow money
I just follow my gut
Now they followin russ
Yea ya boys gettin bigger now
Yall careers dying start pouring out the liquor now
Been at this since 06
Before it started bein cool to drop albums with no hits
I'm out here comin for all of it
I want all the acknowledgment
I want all the accomplishments
I want cars that's astonishing
Plus the house that my mamas in
Should be big as a continent
I make good on my promises
50 bitches to party with
Man the world is my audience
I'm just tryna give my statement
Billboard from a basement
The type of focus where you wonder where the day went
But do it all again
How to be a millionaire
It's getting harder to call a friend
Too many hidden agendas
You 50/50 with your character
My life is on the line
So theres gon always be a barrier
Between me and most
I never let em too close
With the girls it's no different
I can't be fallin for hoes
That's why I keep to myself
I stay recording tryna upgrade
My life to the nights full of lights cash and runways
I haven't had a Monday since 18
I knew in high school I could go pro like KG
Lately it's been lookin like I made the right decision
Found my way outta the dark I gotta flash light vision
If her ass right but the face left
Then I'm dippin
I needa chick 3 for 3 like pippen
Hang my jersey up
It's worthy of the rafters
I know their game I ain't worried bout these rappers
It's too predictable now
It's so political now
And Im sorry if I sound a little cynical now
It's just that most my favorite rappers are invisible now
Everyday I make a song that's just habitual now
Ain't nobody gonna do it like me
Ain't nobody gonna fill the void I see but me so here I go
12 shots
Like the cops now I'm wasted
It's in the blood of America to be racist
Land of the taken
Home of the cover it all up and don't say shit
Act like it ain't happen
Cut copy paste it
And put it on every channel doesn't matter if you change it
I'm off it tho
It ain't where I've gone
It's where I've gotta go
I tell these local girls what they wanna know
Never fuck em twice cuz I won't be there to catch em
Self belief and a passion this is the natural reaction
I just be singing these ballads
Like a Yung Mike Bolton
Sprewell with the raps
Tho like russ might choke him
Keep a few eyes open
I'm everywhere I'm omnipresent
Wired with the drive of a bugatti engine
I've been running non stop since 14
Ain't no time to slow up
Man I need more beats
Even tho I got 500 sittin in a playlist
I'm startin to realize that the money won't change shit
I'm startin to realize that yalls basic ain't my basic
On the plane to the A making a list of all the shit matters
Yalls opinions didn't make it
Bout to be a A list celebrity
Wife me up a singer
Hope she gotta accent
Hope she drinks liquor
Board of advisors I can count on 4 fingers
Leave the middle one open
To let you know I ain't sweet
Been a shepherd my whole life
I can't relate to the sheep
It's a shame you asleep
But I'm about to make your bed shake
Bow down to me I'm the sensei
Let's play who's gon be here in a decade
Lotta yall are barely even making it to the next day

04 90s Babies (Feat. Bugus)

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