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off the DJBOOTH Top Prospect album

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Russ - On Me (Prod. Russ)

Relapse (Feat. Squire) (Prod. Russ)

February (Prod. Russ)

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

Lonely In Times Square (Prod. Russ)

the universe is listenin, watch your tone when you talkin

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

you gotta lion in you boy go head let it roar

LYRICS : 

I do the walkin
You do the talkin 
I keep it I keep it I keep it movin
I do the walkin
You do the talkin 
I keep it I keep it I keep it movin

Control yo liquor you do too much talkin
Raps a sport but you do too much jockin 
Be smooth around that chick boy shes elevated
Be at peace with yo self boy get meditated 
You never jaded right now boy hold onto that
Cuz you about to turn up and you aint wrong for that
Just remember why you started & what you did it for
You were tryna just vent
Fuck an aventador 
You got a lion in you boy
Go head let it roar
Dont be nervous this is it
What you trembling for?
I know you wanna tell those girls that they messed up
I know you wanna flaunt yo life for your self doubt
But know that youre the next up

I do the walkin
You do the talkin 
I keep it I keep it I keep it movin
I do the walkin
You do the talkin 
I keep it I keep it I keep it movin (x2)

I know some family secrets got ya whole perspective changing
I know you lost a couple people
I know its devastating
I know you make a couple songs just to cope with it
I know some people get offended boy just go with it
I know you spend a lotta money that you might regret
But dont feel bad you made some moments that you wont forget
I know you jugglin a lot
I know you drink too much
Boy calm down it aint life or death
Dont think too much

I do the walkin
You do the talkin 
I keep it I keep it I keep it movin
I do the walkin
You do the talkin 
I keep it I keep it I keep it movin

I heard that scared money dont make no money
Oh you wanted more you gon take some from me
Yo Russ lemme front you on this zip
I guess that I'm the pimp if this lifes a bitch
Niggas tell me John talk that shit
From Ben Franks to the Washington's 
Godly flow but this sin on fleek
Niggas tell me just spend don't teach
Everything we find we keep
What the hell would this reverend preach
With the devil all in my reach
If God is here then his armors breached
Million angels in my movie seats
Boy I made it off of Pryor
Where its easier makin it outta fire
Where dope dealings a form of college
Guess Eve feeding me her papaya
From the masses to the messiah

I do the walkin
You do the talkin 
I keep it I keep it I keep it movin
I do the walkin
You do the talkin 
I keep it I keep it I keep it movin

Keep It Movin (Feat. John Anthony) (Prod. Russ)

oh yea baby (are you goin)

grab someone and vibe...

LYRICS : 

imma always believe and imma always keep the faith
but with that being said...

its a wild wild world
its a wild world

i just hope you realize
the love that i gave you
i stopped when i saw you
you stopped when i saved you
i just hope you realize
i only broke down
for you to add it up
take a shot ash the blunt
no i cant change up your home plate
thats why a curveball will set you straight
no i cant change up your home plate
thats why a curveball might set you straight
thats me

its a wild wild world
its a wild world
its a wild wild world
its a wild world

we drink like theres a message waiting for us at the bottom
we fantasize all night just to wake up with some problems
that never disappeared we never really solved them
try to bury them beneath the liquor weed and fucking often
the liquor weed and fucking often
the liquor weed and fucking often

its a wild wild world
its a wild world
its a wild wild world
its a wild world

VIDEO

Liquor Weed & Fucking Often (Prod. Russ)

im coming...

LYRICS : 

I pay my dues and get paid for it too
The outcome of my input
Is my favorite view
I do the work of two and half men
Like Charlie Sheen
This is what you get
When you don't care about the party scene
So pardon me
If I don't really look amused
I'm just shootin for the masses
Like I'm tryna make the news
All this winning by myself
Got these labels all confused
I should do a deal with a Nike
Cuz these checks are comin soon
Oo
Am I the only one lifted
The money ain't as fun
When you're the only one with it
I needa smaller table and a bigger fence
I see these leeches campin out
It's like they live in tents
I'm too advanced for your advances
Man I'm feelin godly
Russ is the wave
Nah Russ the tsunami
Te quieres casara conmigo
Yea they want me
This is for my Spanish girls in Brooklyn screaming papi
Everybody's in the same game
Different levels with it
Same hell
Different devils with it
Lemme tell you how my life feel
This past year has felt like a high light reel
I chew my beats
And I spit out anthems
If you wanna stand out gotta be outstanding
I know what I gotta do
To make my mom stop crying
Trying times doesn't mean it's time to stop trying
I'm flying with wings
That grew from leaps of faith
Feelin star struck every time I see my face
Oh that's crazy talk ain't it
I'm just gassed off my drive tho
Whole album fire
I might call the shit pyro
I could go to Saudi
Make 20 racks a night
By the time this comes out
It's probably 5 times the price
5 mics use to mean something
Nowadays I don't give a fuck
About your magazine it means nothing
I change the world by example
Not by my words
I move around with a handful of people
That know they worth
Ain't no playin us
We were born to make a dent
We understand that there's way more to life
Than just paying rent
But speaking of rent
I think we bout to lose the house
Think they repoing the cars
Think we gotta sell the couch
Think they cuttin off the lights
Think they turnin off the water
And I'm still turnin down every single label offer
Top prospect
Projected high draft pick
I'm in my own league tho
Own my own team tho
Making hooks like lay ups
And verses like free throws
I beat the game and I ain't even use a cheat code
You hatin from the stands
I'm ballin out
Peep the seats tho
Too young for this wisdom
Make them wanna check ID tho
I been psychic
Motherfuckers doubted
I suggest you listen when I talk
And shut yo mouth it's
Very evident I know some shit you don't
What you gonna do if they don't send a boat
Better learn to swim lil guppy

Tsunami (Prod. Russ)

hope you recognize who you are and what you could do....

LYRICS : 

too many people just dying, and im not even talkin physically

Last week was Seattle
In two weeks itll be Denver
In between was New York City and Atlanta on my schedule 
Its apparent ive adopted a new lifestyle
Flyin round this country rackin up these fuckin skymiles
Got my girl back home feelin trapped straight suffocating
But dont you worry 
Cuz the moves that need to be made to break you out
Russ is making
And they tell me i should sing more
I just tell em cool yo
Thats why i dropped that How To Rob
And bit yalls hands like cujo 
I thought high school ended
But yall still playin daddys ball
So yall might blow up quicker
But yall wont stay up yall need adderall 
And half these magazines
And damn near all these writers
Are a bunch of fucking failed musicians talkin shit to spite us
But secretly they like us
So dont stick out your hand to me
Get back to your 9-5 and your class 
And watch me live your fuckin fantasy

Yall needa get up and get out now
Do something with all of your time
Hope you recognize who you are and what you could do
Hope that youre not lost in your mind
Yall needa get up and get out now
Do something with all of your time
Hope you recognize who you are and what you could do
Hope that youre not lost in your mind

My ex chick was a handful
Had to cut her off cuz i already got my hands full
Hate to break it to you 
But your shows been cancelled 
Russ taking over every channel
Ran thru some latinas in my area 
Just to clear my head real quick
Bout to fly to paris on a jet real quick
We use to study latin
Me and Bugus
Now we study actualizing dreams into cash and
Makin shit happen wassup

Yall needa get up and get out now
Do something with all of your time
Hope you recognize who you are and what you could do
Hope that youre not lost in your mind
Yall needa get up and get out now
Do something with all of your time
Hope you recognize who you are and what you could do
Hope that youre not lost in your mind

I treat this world like a canvas 
My mind is the paint brush
Fuck you and him and her
Yall motherfuckers aint Russ
Cant touch the young god
Feelin like an OG
Might as well hit the blunt 
Now where the fucks the OE 
Follow closely 
To the only
Motherfucker keepin it so me
Authentic
Short term
Beach house for my mom
Long driveway
Cars in it
Superstar vision while cigars spinning 
Imma phoenix how i walk in (joaquin) it
Recognized the fire embraced it then i walked in it
Rebirth when i walked thru it 
Sinatra smooth with a Pac vision
Pop vocals rock livin
Got caught slippin 
By the police had to ditch that bitch
God hittin my phone
Devil pullin up at my spot
Every once in a while they switch positions 
Just to flip flop on me
I could turn a paddle boat into a yacht homie
Only real ones let on board you better know me
Im the gilligan 
Feelin like I'm boutta cash out
Hair down middle fingers up with my ass out
My mind is the traphouse 
Man this bitch is bunkin 
Imma full time magician 
Turnin nothing into something 
Tell me what the fuck is up

Yall needa get up and get out now
Do something with all of your time
Hope you recognize who you are and what you could do
Hope that youre not lost in your mind
Yall needa get up and get out now
Do something with all of your time
Hope you recognize who you are and what you could do
Hope that youre not lost in your mind

Paris (Prod. Russ)

baby you got...

LYRICS : 

Baby you got confidence 
I love the way you talk that shit
Baby you got confidence
I love the way you talk that shit

Trapstar University
Gotta minor in confidence
Major in finessing 
The block gave her a scholarship
Graduated in jail
Her record is her diploma
Only job offers is flippin pussy or marijuana 
Or both
But she dont wanna do either
She just want respect
She just wanna be Aretha
But she dont know how to get Franklins the legal way
She doesn't believe that she can
And thats when I say

Baby you got confidence 
I love the way you talk that shit
Baby you got confidence
I love the way you talk that shit

She picked up the violin 
She plays for money on the street now
But she still flippin keys bout every other week now
Inbetween she still at the hotel posted
Cuz she a fiend for the money
She gets her fix but feels broken
Cuz she knows shes livin dirty
Knows she gotta clean her life up
Knew she needed grooming
Thats the reason why I wifed her
But I had to leave 
She got pregnant 
Wasnt mine tho
Hopefully she hears from time to time tho

Baby you got confidence 
I love the way you talk that shit
Baby you got confidence
I love the way you talk that shit

You that bitch and you know that shit yea you know that shit....

Confidence (Prod. Russ)

For all the ppl that's dealing with insecurities

Lyrics: 

I just see you for ya self why you insecure? Why you always hate yourself? Think you're nothing more? and these other bitches thinking that they know about ya. You don't even see the beauty that is glowing out ya. 
Fuck the make up bae you don't need it, fuck Tryna lose weight you should eat yeah. Ima fuck around and cry up on this beat yeah, Goddamn you're so perfect and don't see it, oh no.
Baby lemme eat it, fuck you till you're soaked and wet and getting sea sick. Fuck you till you love yourself and believe it. I don't wanna see you go so please don't leave me no no, baby please don't leave me. Baby keep on breathing, text me just don't read it, I ain't like these other niggas Ima always be here, you ain't like these other bitches you are so unique yeah! 

Kona - Imperfections

aint no destination, the journey is everything...



*the lyrics are too long so official lyrics are on genius*

The Journey

The Journey (Prod. Russ)

i gotta keep on goin....

LYRICS : 

From the moment I wake up
I start packing all my stuff
Tell the homies 
Tell the family 
I gotta keep on goin 

I don't know what day it is 
I don't know what month it is 
I can't love a girl 
Because I'm way too much in love with this
Different states 
Different countries 
Crossing different continents 
Self beliefs my diving board 
I'm swimming in accomplishments
Haven't slept since 06 
Main focus is stay focused  
Santorini wine tasting plus Amalfi coasting 
Took my mom with me 
Cuz without her there'd be none of this 
I think she'd agree she probably needs a brand new bucket list 
Eating off my dreams Im my personal chef 
7 women in one night that's just my personal best Sent 110 to the family 
Sent 15 to my homie 
So I don't feel bad about my chain or my Rollie 
Don't approach with me assumptions 
I promise that you know nothing 
My family's legs got caught off while my bank account keeps on jumping 
So I gotta keep on going 
It's bigger than me 
That's just the day one ambition in me

From the moment I wake up
I start packing all my stuff
Tell the homies 
Tell the family 
I gotta keep on goin

Yea a nigga settin all my bars high they can't follow mine
Try to trace me like a jaw line 
Shine like a gold mine
So my bottom line grow 4 times in a week 
I got a gold mind, and its go time I got no time for the weak
This week been showtime after showtime I'm still finding my peak 
dunno what day it is now 
dunno what month it is
I'm tryin to hold my girl down 
I'm sure I love her more than this 
Now Bassy why you always missin 
Bassy baby on a mission
Speak on love cause hate is rampant 
put that cancer  on  remission
Listen, Followed my passion it led me to purpose 
Took me so long just to find out my worth 
I went from knee deep to beneath the surface 
Beneath the surface 
Beneath that 
Living above my lows
I'm Living above my lows
The shows sell out but the boy won't 
And god got us, these hoes don't 
I dropped the hottest shit in 16 
They still sleep- bet
Just finna do that shit again
It's off wit everybody head
U ain't gotta give me mine nigga nah pay me every fuckin cent 
Ima let the squad handle all the rest
And God gon handle whatever left there

From the moment I wake up
I start packing all my stuff
Tell the homies 
Tell the family 
I gotta keep on goin

Keep On Goin

Keep On Goin (Feat. Bas) (Prod. Russ)

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

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

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