Bumpin' all da'waaaaay up💥FULL BLAST💯🔥🔥🔥💥🎯

Lyrically extremely genius, production boss so much talent respect🙏🏽🫶🏽🫥🫠

I swear to god the “yeah yeah’s” that Russ mixed into the left channel only just scared tf outta me 😂 his mixing’s too clean

Let em know

KnowMads - Thoughtless

KnowMadFam - Toast

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)

KnowMadic coming soon!

track produced by Peter Lee Johson

KNOWMADIC (DL)

KnowMads - FreshmanYear

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

Reminder (Prod. Russ)

KnowMads - YouKnow

being broke in america is unnatural

LYRICS : 

I been livin off delusion 
Cuz I heard its healthy 
Pockets growing
Labels talkin 
Hoes been far from stealthy 
I'm still slightly flyin under radars 
I practice like its playoffs 
I lay brick a day I'm out here tryna build the Great Wall of yours truly 
I need more groupies 
And less people tryna get a cut 
Put your fuckin hands back in your pockets 
man you said enough 
Conversation over 
Lately I've been celebrating 
Hardly ever sober 
True squad generals
No room for soldiers 
I gotta classic debut right here chillin in my holster 
My shoulders got the weight of my world on them 
And her world 
And his world
And your world on them
I need a Venezuelan 
Or my afghani chick from dc 
To come fuck with my campaign
And treat me presidential 
Leave the politics at home 
It's strictly lewinski 
Then it's back to tryna get a buzz like 50
Cup full of whiskey just to level out 
I only keep kings around me Sacramento style 
You needa elevate your life 
You've been livin lateral 
Get you a passion 
Put some dreams in a catapult 
Being broke in America is unnatural 
I'm just givin you facts 
You start givin ideas 
They start givin you cash 
You start poppin a little 
They start givin you daps 
You sing a couple fucking hooks and they start givin you ass
But I'm not mad at the slightest 
The public praises you for what you practice in private 
You've been cordially invited 
To my showin out party 
Reminds me of LA when we had cases of Bacardi 
Jars of marijuana 
Rooftop was the lobby
Too young for that money 
So the girls got wobbly 
They want the whole crew like motley 
That was right before 21 
I been fuckin the world 
I'm bout to make the money come 
Fuck what yall got 
Yall squares time is up because I watched you let the ball drop 
One too many times 
I been hidin out in Brooklyn 
I got too comfortable
I had to rearrange the cushions 
Get in touch with my chakras 
Pop Pop just died 
I fell in love with some vodka 
Fell out with ex 
Then back in love with some vodka 
My half brother jimmy 
Showed up at the wake 
Hadn't seen him since 97 
What the fuck do I say 
He's got some baby mamma issues
shits been ugly 
She's tryna take him down 
Raisin money with gofundme 
Damn 
On top of that heroine took my best friend 
He hits me up to blow L's 
I'm just tryna get m's 
And hoes comin out the woodworks 
They see ya boy building
So they tryna get this woodwork 
If you tan with an accent
Ummm it could work 

Brooklyn Freestyle (Prod. Russ)

real player shit...

LYRICS :

(BUGUS)
deception is the shepered n we all sheep but I'm that big bad wolf that's on Wall Street 
I'm comin thru 
Ima scoop you
come n c the crib 
I got views like YouTube
someone tell everything in sight i might wreck em 
wen I'm on that ass women bend it like beckham
travel  the globe 
everywhere I light reefer
man I kick it all around the world like FIFA
block from Alonso
coming in like ya rent late 
knock from the Congo coming in like dikembe 
want my autograph ima sign em by ya bossom
grams likes eggs
bitch we buy them by the dozen
cousins kno I'ma get doe
Ima jack ass
Im an asshole 
I been a fat ass
I been overweight 
now I'm over priced
shows been over payed 
flights been overnight
I'm overseas blowing trees

(RUSS)
Lately my next calls been better than my last ones
Wondering what it's like when the cash comes 
Like what will I be driving when I pass them 
And what are their excuses when I ask them
But fuck that shots up me and Boog
When were on bulletproof all the vehicles 
Strapped up and paranoid 
That's how the bus looks 
Self belief and passion
That's how Russ looks 
I tried to expose 
All my ex hoes 
To the other side 
But they ain't got shit on my mother I'm 
A real one 
You can't fool me 
Groupies are bloopers 
I'm tryna wife a movie 
Building up my team I gotta lawyer if you sue me 
Connects in the hood on call if you shoot me 
I'm livin thru my truth 
You just out here livin thru me
If I fly your girl coach and she givin up the Coochie 
Real player shit 

All i really know i was stoned like medusa
Next thing i know i was blown like a tuba 
Gotta let her know that its time to catch an uber 
Girl you gotta go hit the road real player shit

Real Player Shit (Feat. Bugus) (Prod. Russ)

maybe you can be somebody...

LYRICS : 

Maybe you can be somebody
Something outside of the party
You run around the streets like all day
You cant do that and complain
But maybe you can be somebody
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh 

Lately i been feelin like
This what i been workin towards
If you aint tryna be the boss
Then tell me what you workin for
Certain doors were closed but now they opening up
Celebratin with some shots
Maybe poke on a couple sluts
Russells up next and i got this
Crazy like Britney and her loves so toxic
Got a wall up im tryna infilitrate her conscious
Takin 12 shots like where the cops is 
Come on 

You aint gotta sell yo sex baby
I know that you tryna get a check baby
But you got talents you should pursue
You pushed me out when i pushed you
You aint gotta sell yo sex baby
I know that you tryna get a check baby
But you got talents you should pursue
You pushed me out when i pushed you

Maybe you can be somebody
Something outside of the party
You run around the streets like all day
You cant do that and complain
But maybe you can be somebody
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh 

I only see you when im drunk and lonely, lonely 
Dont take it to serious 
You dont know me, know me 

Ride around Atlanta got drugs in the back like a pharmacy
Thoughts clogged up like an artery 
Out all night like you homeless
You a dog so you go where the bone is
And a house aint a home 
Unless that house is where the dope is
So you trappin tryna not lose focus 
On what the end goal is
Hood presidents are compelling 
Even if they all felons now you hopeless but

Maybe you can be somebody
Something outside of the party
You run around the streets like all day
You cant do that and complain
But maybe you can be somebody
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh 


Be Somebody (Prod. Russ)

i understand that too...

LYRICS : 

i hear you talkin im like yea i understand that too
you aint faded well im faded understand that too
i got the realest ones around me understand that too
all the people know wassup they understand that too

BUGUS : 

man ya girl hit me up we gon plan that too
fuck em all
tell the cops
i understand that too
gotta flight overseas n we land at 2
crossin borders
Spanish people understand that too
gotta college graduation 
All my fam there too
worldwide celebration 
all my fans there too
now I made it now u cant tell me nothin
fuck talkin I just hear em sayin something 

i hear you talkin im like yea i understand that too
you aint faded well im faded understand that too
i got the realest ones around me understand that too
all the people know wassup they understand that too

RUSS : 

Cultivating a cult 
Like my last name is Manson 
All these chicks that I pull 
I should check on my hamstring 
I don't fuck with Atlanta 
All of yall sound the same
Call me yung russ Sherman 
Set the city to flames 
That's why I'm marchin like this
That's why I started this shit 
That's why I shot this fucking movie
So I could star in this shit 
All these groupies are bloopers 
All these rappers are losers 
Yo girl wakes me up with loud 
I call that chick a rooster 

i hear you talkin im like yea i understand that too
you aint faded well im faded understand that too
i got the realest ones around me understand that too
all the people know wassup they understand that too

I been out wylin with them people on the weekend 
I been out swimmin with them sharks in the deep end 
I've been living smart by the way I maneuver 
Moving state to state everyday I'm a trooper 

i hear you talkin im like yea i understand that too
you aint faded well im faded understand that too
i got the realest ones around me understand that too
all the people know wassup they understand that too



Understand That Too (Feat. Bugus) (Prod. Russ)

nothin like the...

LYRICS : 

We were crazy in love
The kind of love you make a song bout
You loved me way before I ever put a song out
It was real
Organic like its spose to be
First day I saw you
I was hopin that you noticed me
You the reason why I love latinas
Only girl I ever smoked with
Without tequila
Back when I use to cop a couple quarters a week
And smoke the whole thing with you
Round them hood ass streets
That was good ass weed
It's crazy tho yo that plugs dead
And I ain't talkin dead to me
I'm talkin real blood shed
I'll admit a lots changed since then
I've been gettin hot makin waves since then
I've been outta state getting paid since then
Fucking girls off my name and the fame since then
But still
I almost wanna call and ask truthfully
Am I the same or did I change from what I use to be

Ive been thinkin bout this girl i had a good thing
with until i fucked it up yuh
Ive been lookin for this girl in all these other girls
but they just fuck it up
Ohhhhh nothin like the first love first love
Ohhhhh theyre the best one and the worst one worst one

Cuz you were with me from the jump even before day 1
Now the girls the more songs I drop the more they come
But none of my next girls were a keeper like you
I should call this late night thoughts featuring you
Cuz when I wake up
I probably won't feel the same but
That ain't gonna change the
Way the moon got me here tryna make up
I fucked up a couple times
We never moved passed that
I'm sorry bout that Colombian girl
With the fat ass
And the other two I didn't mention
Till we split
I gambled with your trust
I shoulda never took that risk
I shoulda realized what I had
A down ass latin chick
The type of girl that you makes you
See there's no such thing as accidents
Wasn't on no hoe shit
She was on her own shit
I know I'm the reason why that winter
Was the coldest
But it happened how it's spose to
At least that's what I tell myself
Drinking thinking I should try and call you
I can't help myself

Ive been thinkin bout this girl i had a good thing
with until i fucked it up yuh
Ive been lookin for this girl in all these other girls
but they just fuck it up
Ohhhhh nothin like the first love first love
Ohhhhh theyre the best one and the worst one worst one



First One (Prod. Russ)

i can tell...

LYRICS : 

I can tell you wanna come say somethin
You should go ahead and stop pretending
I wake up feelin richer than my last day
And go to sleep still tryna get it
I can tell you wanna come say somethin
You should go ahead and stop pretending
I wake up feelin richer than my last day
And go to sleep still tryna get it

I roll the dice with my life
I got a gambling problem
I got this movie I'm shooting
I need the cameras on me
In Atlanta I'm probably 
In the studio workin 
Or gettin blessed by Latinas
You know the usual service
I move with a purpose 
You know what it is
Boss shit
You see my name on the marquee
It's all biz
And you know what to do when the don walks in
I said you know what to do when the don walks in

I can tell you wanna come say somethin
You should go ahead and stop pretending
I wake up feelin richer than my last day
And go to sleep still tryna get it
I can tell you wanna come say somethin
You should go ahead and stop pretending
I wake up feelin richer than my last day
And go to sleep still tryna get it

Tryna figure out what the fuck I spent 10 g's on
But fuck it
Back to sippin till the hennys gone 
My bucket
Hoes love it
I got 10's in my Nissan
Imagine when I got the president rollie on
Gotta Puerto Rican
Tryna get her freak on
But Imma world traveler so I might be overseas 
On some spreading out my wings shit
30,000 feet sippin gin with my kings talkin king shit

I can tell you wanna come say somethin
You should go ahead and stop pretending
I wake up feelin richer than my last day
And go to sleep still tryna get it
I can tell you wanna come say somethin
You should go ahead and stop pretending
I wake up feelin richer than my last day
And go to sleep still tryna get it

I know you see me from a distance
You didn't believe now you do
Makes me think it's a 
Money thing, money thing, money thing, money thing

I can tell you wanna come say somethin
You should go ahead and stop pretending
I wake up feelin richer than my last day
And go to sleep still tryna get it
I can tell you wanna come say somethin
You should go ahead and stop pretending
I wake up feelin richer than my last day
And go to sleep still tryna get it

I Can Tell (Prod. Russ)

you aint heard of shit like that?!

LYRICS : 

You aint heard of shit like that?!
Workin all night you know shit like that 
Cuttin people off you know shit like that
Not enough money but I spend it anyway tryna make it
You aint heard of shit like that?!
Workin all night you know shit like that 
Cuttin people off you know shit like that
Not enough money but I spend it anyway tryna make it

I maneuver 
I can smell the gouda
Me and Bugus got plans to sell out Abuja
Girls catchin feelings
I ain't even throw shit
I just pay attention to the signs like a protest
If not me then who
If not now then when
Smoking by the pound
Getting paid by the yen
Baby girl I'm global
In and out of zip codes
Make a lotta noise when I move
I don't tip toe
Dreams too big
I don't like small talk
We thank god oh
Yea ahka
Give your girl vodka
Now she acting single
Yea shit like that
She know the lingo
Lookin at life thru the windshield
Not thru the rear view
I've been turning up my life
I don't hear you
Steer thru the doubt
How I'm feeling lately
I'll never feed a mouth talkin crazy

You aint heard of shit like that?!
Workin all night you know shit like that 
Cuttin people off you know shit like that
Not enough money but I spend it anyway tryna make it
You aint heard of shit like that?!
Workin all night you know shit like that 
Cuttin people off you know shit like that
Not enough money but I spend it anyway tryna make it

hit the runway like its fashion week 
put in work like a slave
made a masterpiece
still dark as night 
came alive in PM
African but i drive european
people gotta squint
my future is blindin
im like Watch! its all about timing
flight so long that I picked up a hobby
my Volvo feel like a Bugatti
accounts in the red like the 96 bulls
needed just push
now I got pull
now I might take a white girl out to Lagos
sit and talk about race like its Talladega
even though it dragged my formula 1
lf i take an L ill b smokin a blunt
from the sound we won like singles
outta town run wild like gringos

You aint heard of shit like that?!
Workin all night you know shit like that 
Cuttin people off you know shit like that
Not enough money but I spend it anyway tryna make it
You aint heard of shit like that?!
Workin all night you know shit like that 
Cuttin people off you know shit like that
Not enough money but I spend it anyway tryna make it


Shit Like That (Feat. Bugus) (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

10 Year Freestyle (Prod. Russ)

i bring it to the light.....

LYRICS : 

Y'all gon have to do better
I can't believe what I'm seeing
All this bullshit going on
The industry is deceiving
All the masses
Pitching rappers as these independent grinds
Meanwhile there's been a label right behind them the whole time
Fake shit call it out
You were plugged before your first song
I was puttin in work
You were getting worked on
Yo fans are fickle
Cuz your come up is a mystery
My fans gon stick with me
Cuz me and them got history
Longer than 2 songs
You don't know how to build
You tried to start at the roof ah
You won't be here for too long
I don't fuck with crews unless you're the one who put the crew on
The rest of y'all got buzz because he put you on a few songs
Ooo umm did that strike a nerve
If the shoe fits then wear it
Either way I know the truth imma share it
See these rappers sign deals
Labels know what they're doing
They tell the rapper don't announce it
So the people keep rooting

Try to keep me on the hush but i do not give a fuck
This is Russ uncut ill expose you
You aint really seen shit just wait till im on
Then its on gotta lot i gotta show you
Why you gotta lie 
Ill bring it to the light
Gotta expose fake shit
I put in too much time

I'm comin thru exposing fake shit
God can't save you
Youre a boss?
You gotta boss
And that boss rapes you
Barely pays you
But you cool with it
You're a soldier unaware that you're a lieutenant
I gotta gripe with the media
All of y'all are wanna be's
Producers and rappers
Down for sodomy
Dick taking
Cuz the industry tells you to
It's fucked up I had a standard that I held you to
I'll name names if you provoke me
So shut your fucking mouth
My platform is way bigger
Than the ones that turned me down
Bunch of grown men and women
Talkin bout grown men and women for a livin
Man you gotta be kidding
Call me bitter
Call me jealous
Call me this
Call me that
This is 10 years grinding what the fuck you call that
Made the beats wrote the songs sang the hooks
And I mixed it
Everybody's gotta switch and y'all just flipped it

Try to keep me on the hush but i do not give a fuck
This is Russ uncut ill expose you
You aint really seen shit just wait till im on
Then its on gotta lot i gotta show you
Why you gotta lie 
Ill bring it to the light
Gotta expose fake shit
I put in too much time

You're an industry artist
I'm an artist in the industry
Me myself and I that's the holy fucking trinity
I partnered with Columbia
Partnered is the key word
We split the profits 50/50
Better do your research
Came in with my own fanbase
Sold out tours around the world before the handshakes
You see I play the game well
You let the game play you
You don't know your own power
You think the label saved you
Now subconsciously you owe them
You're submissive with your actions
Then you flop flop flop
And you wonder what happened
Couple things
You dropped one song and signed a deal
You have less than 10 songs out
You're not real
So the song became bigger than the artist
People know the song but they don't know the artist
Not enough songs to become their favorite artist
Not enough songs to be a headline artist
I could do a week long set if I performed my whole catalogue
Every single song the crowds sing and rap along
Fuck a summer I'm a decade rapper
You're here now I'll be here a decade after
I put out 11 albums
Produced by Russ
Mixed mastered engineered written by Russ
I put out 11 albums
Produced by Russ
Mixed mastered engineered written by Russ

Try to keep me on the hush but i do not give a fuck
This is Russ uncut ill expose you
You aint really seen shit just wait till im on
Then its on gotta lot i gotta show you
Why you gotta lie 
Ill bring it to the light
Gotta expose fake shit
I put in too much time

Exposed

Exposed (Prod. Russ)

north america booking: team@clewisgroup.com
international booking: scott.mantell@unitedtalent.com 
management: milan@russmgmt.com

Reminder (Prod. Russ)

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