u want all the drugs                    baby i’m the dealer

In tune actually, and I'd hate to lose someone like you. Coming from a regular person...

😮‍💨😮‍💨😮‍💨😮‍💨

posé

KiKi (Prod. Russ)

TELL THESE MOTHERFUCKERS BETTER BOW DOWN NOW CUZ THE KINGS IN TOWN

VIDEO : https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=r2X7_hlTJCU&spfreload=10

VIDEO

The King (Prod. Russ)

Boomerang (Prod. Russ)

February (Prod. Russ)

Wait For Me (Feat. John Anthony) (Prod. Russ)

Out Of Tune (Prod. Russ)

the universe is listenin, watch your tone when you talkin

Shootin Up (Feat. Bugus) (Prod. Russ)

youre raised by...

LYRICS : 

That lean you pourin yea
Everything foreign yea
Fuck bitches get money yea
That's your favorite rapper
That ass you twerkin yea
Fuck the price I'll purchase yea
They get me too sometimes
Now I'm your favorite rapper

99 in my living room 
Eminem was on TV
Look Dad he's on the screen
That's your favorite rapper
He made it feel ok 
So I went after it 
By 17 I was
Tryna be your favorite rapper
Smokin and drinkin damn 
What was I thinkin damn 
Who am I kiddin 
I was tryna be your favorite rapper
Got a song called Hoe Love
But who made me love these hoes
Now I'm just 22
Tryna be your favorite rapper

That lean you pourin yea
Everything foreign yea
Fuck bitches get money yea
That's your favorite rapper
That ass you twerkin yea
Fuck the price I'll purchase yea
They get me too sometimes
Now I'm your favorite rapper

Gucci from head to toe 
Fake ice nobody knows
Gotta main chick and some hoes
Just like your favorite rapper
You dippin blunts in lean 
You pop another xan 
That molly got you gassed 
Just like your favorite rapper
I see yo titties out 
I see yo booty out 
Fuck school just sell yo body 
Just like your favorite rapper
Get naked for the check
Money over self resepct 
Everything bout you fake
Just like your favorite rapper

That lean you pourin yea
Everything foreign yea
Fuck bitches get money yea
That's your favorite rapper
That ass you twerkin yea
Fuck the price I'll purchase yea
They get me too sometimes
Now I'm your favorite rapper

We can just pretend....

Your Favorite Rapper (Prod. Russ)

i aint make the deans list but i bet i make the...

LYRICS : 

Takin shots like its my occupation
I call the shots of my operation 
Obligation of a boss 
That's just something that you're born with 
I ain't make the deans list but I bet make the Forbes list 
Couple corpses that I dated
Them bitches dead to me 
I'm tryna upgrade from local hoes 
To celebrities 
Get some fucking millions before my mom loses hope 
Cop a castle for the queen that comes equipped with a moat 
I ain't worried if all eyes are on me yet 
Cuz I know imma turn my Nissan into a p jet 
I deflect any doubt thrown my way 
Cuz there's a whole lotta fucking people who know my name 

We gon be alright
Money on the way we gon be alright
Drinks on me we gon be alright 
You aint gotta worry we gon be alright
We gon be alright
Money on the way we gon be alright
Drinks on me we gon be alright 
You aint gotta worry we gon be alright  

Im tryna build a skyscraper 
Why you comfortable with condos?
This world can't swallow me 
I'm fuckin up its tonsils 
Quatros anos 
It's time for a new president 
If hype is what's sellin
Someone tell me who's sellin it 
Nah fuck that russ is organic 
I'm showin you how to build 
I'm showin you what my floor plan is 
More cameras 
More groupies 
More stans it's all happening
I'm trafficking this magic 
Getting cash for being passionate 
Gotta half of fifth up in my system 
Hip hops got plots but ya boys twistin
You dreadin my arrival 
I'm exposing where the bar is at 
Pointing in the mirror tryna show you where the star is at 

We gon be alright
Money on the way we gon be alright
Drinks on me we gon be alright 
You aint gotta worry we gon be alright
We gon be alright
Money on the way we gon be alright
Drinks on me we gon be alright 
You aint gotta worry we gon be alright  

Forbes List (Prod. Russ)

laid back in the summertime...

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felt like spreading the love and dropping a summer vibes tune for everyone today. this was a song that i started last summer but by the time i finished it it was almost winter and the timing was a bit weird so I continued to refine it and waited. muzzy bearr on the guitar

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Summer '97 ft. Muzzy Bearr

329 / shawnkeepshootin

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)

thoughts...

LYRICS : 

(RUSS)
Imma play the game the way that I want
Make this change but never change
Thats what I want
Im on this "I fuck with me pill" try one
It may not be your way but this what I want

I want more Grammys than birthdays
I wanna make a million dollars every Tuesday and Thursday
I wanna shake the world probably call my next album earthquake
I wanna take trips whenever wherever 
Now peep the wordplay
I wanna girl like Shakira
I wanna never be lied to
I want Asa Akira
To be her bedroom idol
I wanna keep it a thousand
I want the same in return
I wanna never be swayed
Like yo wassup world
I wanna win monopoly
I wanna own the most land
I wanna beach front property
I want my mom on the sand
I want songs that you can't
Get away from they're everywhere
I wanna shit on all my exes
I wanna act like I never cared
I want cops to stop killing
I want evil exposed
I want them to see a human
Instead of shootin a ghost
I want karma to be quicker
I want 50 Latinas 50 saudi girls and some liquor
Thats what I call a mixer

Imma play the game the way that I want
Make this change but never change
Thats what I want
Im on this "I fuck with me pill" try one
It may not be your way but this what I want

(SQUIRE)
i just wanna be honest
with the world and my soul
i just wanna have peace
with my girl and our home
i want my kids to know the truth
bout this world before theyre grown
i want these gems inside my music
so the youth love their own
i want my visions to be vivid in reality
i want our influence to mean more than our salaries
like fuck all this shallow shit
i want all my family on this yacht i had to paddle with
through puddles of that rain and pain
on our way to the top 
still struggling
it was all a stream it was all a dream
we could make a wave like tidal
now i want the world to stream my songs everyday
on your internet waves like tidal
i want these waves to guide you 
to the shore im sure of it
been a drought on truth and passion too
just know im pouring it
this is what your soul wants
if you rich or if you poor as shit 
i just wanna make some fire
then go make some more of it

(RUSS)
Imma play the game the way that I want
Make this change but never change
Thats what I want
Im on this "I fuck with me pill" try one
It may not be your way but this what I want

I Want (Feat. Squire) (Prod. Russ)

Lyrics:

Where is life gonna take me (Gonna take me)
Nobody knows, not you, not me
But if someone does know then it's prolly
Navie, know that you got me 
I'll always 'member everything you taught me 
Know there's better days comin' 
I remember days gettin' blazed in the summer 6th grade startin puffin' 
Went from wearin' J's to rollin' em (Rollin' em)
Went from roller skates to rollin' up
I remember when we used to
Run a mile like it's nothing now it's like half a mile 'cause all the black and milds I been puffin' (We used to)
Now, I, know
How, this, goes
I 'member when we used to kick it everyday (Everyday)
But shit changed we all went our separate ways (Far away) 
But we gon' meet again, and when we do (When we do)
No tellin' what we spend, that's between me and you
Me and you, me and you
While you're gone, you know who to leave it to
Yea, you know who to leave it to
While you're gone, you know who to leave it to
Nav and Annie 
This for Moms, Pops, and Grammy
This is all family
We tryna make it all it can be
Totaled the minivan but we still got the Camry (Got the Camry)
Understand me, understand me
They always tell me that they understand me
I just wanna win a Grammy for my Grammy
Put my family on the beach in Miami
I'm a young prince call me Bambi
I always knew they wouldn't outrun me
They said we wouldn't make it how funny
You can go ahead and keep ya mouth running (Mouth running)
And while I'm gone hope you still clown for me
'Cause we was seein' clouds for a while but now it's sunny
I remember when, we used to think
It would never end, but you lose you win 
All this time is it gone with the wind? (All this time) 
I hope they play this song when it ends (Play this song)
I know they gon' want what we get
But you never shoulda left just remember what we said

Now, I, know
How, this, goes
Oooo, oooo

Written By: Arnav Singh, Anwar Kaifa @anwar-kaifa

Remember When (feat. Anwar Kaifa)

babygirl youre lookin like the....

LYRICS : 

Baby let your hair down

Youre feelin like a smooth ride
Bottle of gin makes the mood right
Babygirl youre looking like the 
Moonlight in Atlanta
Youre feelin like a smooth ride
Bottle of gin makes the mood right
Babygirl youre looking like the 
Moonlight in Atlanta

Ok im rollin round the city
Hopin that the cops dont get me
Got this boricua on my right hand side
I tell her that i love her
Even though i really dont mean it
Im sorry that i do you so cold sometimes
She said "i know you get lonely too"
I looked at her and said "then you know what to do"
I tell her bring the freak out
Shes a step ahead shes on her knees now
Howlin at the moon till the sun comes up
And now im gettin lost in time
I aint really got much on my mind
Other than i knew it when i first saw you

Youre feelin like a smooth ride
Bottle of gin makes the mood right
Babygirl youre looking like the 
Moonlight in Atlanta
Youre feelin like a smooth ride
Bottle of gin makes the mood right
Babygirl youre looking like the 
Moonlight in Atlanta

Baby let your hair down

Moonlight In Atlanta (Prod. Russ)

Dizzy Wright - Maintain feat. Joey Bada$$

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Dizzy Wright - Maintain feat. Joey Bada$$ (Prod by DJ Hoppa)

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Out Of Tune (Prod. Russ)

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