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Can't Wait(ft. Xavier Omär)

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)

young ones on they shit. no excuses. 

LYRICS :

I get my inspiration from my own potential
Fuck yo taste I know what's hot I got my own credentials
I'm goin crescendo 
Off my own instrumentals 
So I don't want your beats 
Im in the game you're in the stands 
I don't want your seats 
I'm heatin up 
Peep my numbers 
Discovered around the world like Columbus 
I'm the one it's been determined by my confidence 
Always down to politic like show me what the offer is 
Buzz startin to build like who brought russ into the offices? 
Accomplishments been stacking kinda nicely as of late 
But I'm tryna get this flyin to get this dyin to get this cake 
Coulda signed and been on tour with your favorite independent 
But imma boss and a boss respects that 
I'll be patient for my entrance 
Cuz the quicker you come in 
Is the quicker that you exit 
The more you fight the process 
Is the less you really let it 
Unfold how its spose to 
But lemme pause the coachin cuz my Spanish chick just rolled thru 
Don't get cold feet baby I know you got on snow shoes 
But come here lemme coax you
Got a little liquor and I guess that we can smoke too 
I tried to put her on but she don't believe enough 
She ain't that rough she ain't a rider she's not eve enough 
But she's naive enough 
To make me get unruly
Make me wanna kick her out my car like I was Gucci 
But I'm George clooney in oceans eleven 
I'm tryna pull this caper off 
Smirk at all the skeptics 
Piss all of my neighbors off 
And by neighbors I mean peers 
And by peers I mean people who doubted me over the years 
Cuz I was livin out their fears 
This is that no excuses 
Make a movement or get lapped 
I couldn't do a 9-5 I felt like that was just a trap 
I'm not racing round with rats for a little piece of cheese 
Imma build my own factory 
Retire at 33 
I'm just rhyming on an island just tryna get this motherfucking GUAP

Lapped (Prod. Russ)

sometimes people just gotta be...

LYRICS : 

Yea they gotta be checked
People always hittin up my phone talkin crazy 
(yo who the fuck are you?)
Yea they gotta be checked
It always starts out fine
But then they cross the line 
And I'm like 
Yea they gotta be 
Checked checked checked checked checked checked checked
Yea they gotta be
Checked checked checked checked checked checked checked
Yea they gotta be

I think you do too much talkin
All of your girlfriends text us
Like they live in Austin
Often
We just
Let these hoes slide thru
I don't mean to ruffle and feathers when I fly thru
But you should just take into account that
You might try and check me
But your check is gonna bounce
That's a sticky situation
I would hate to be you
I know that you love me
All that hatin is just see thru

I suggest you come correct
Male or female
You close minded
I'm just gettin rich off retail
Funny cuz these hoes poppin back up
Shootin at my dreams 
I aint even call for back up
Bout to be pushin somethin crazy
Money comin down the pipeline
Standing on your rooftops
Fuckin up your skyline
While you gettin checked
I'm just checkin out my flight time
Bout to make yo salary 5 times

Yea they gotta be checked
People always hittin up my phone talkin crazy 
(yo who the fuck are you?)
Yea they gotta be checked
It always starts out fine
But then they cross the line 
And I'm like 
Yea they gotta be 
Checked checked checked checked checked checked checked
Yea they gotta be
Checked checked checked checked checked checked checked
Yea they gotta be

I think you do too much talkin
All of your girlfriends text us
Like they live in Austin
Often
We just
Let these hoes slide thru
I don't mean to ruffle and feathers when I fly thru
But you should just take into account that
You might try and check me
But your check is gonna bounce
That's a sticky situation
I would hate to be you
I know that you love me
All that hatin is just see thru

Different girl every day 
Swear I'm livin like a rockstar
Train movin fast 
I forgot where my stops are
I could see myself stayin on
Lotta girls in Saudi
I'm the one that they waitin on 
I've been on a hot streak
Everything premeditated 
Bigger than my body
Yea my soul just levitated
I call it out when I see it
I don't mind the confrontation
But before we even start the conversation

Yea they gotta be checked
People always hittin up my phone talkin crazy 
(yo who the fuck are you?)
Yea they gotta be checked
It always starts out fine
But then they cross the line 
And I'm like 
Yea they gotta be 
Checked checked checked checked checked checked checked
Yea they gotta be
Checked checked checked checked checked checked checked
Yea they gotta be



Checked (Prod. Russ)

shoutout mouf & shyrene for the hotel studio hook up in Tampa

LYRICS : 

When I roll up I aint gotta say too much I'm good
I'm good
When I roll up better act the way you fuckin should
You should
When I roll up I aint gotta say too much I'm good
I'm good
When I roll up better act the way you fuckin should
You should

If only you could see me now
You would wanna press rewind
Everybody is a star
Some just don't know how to shine
I've been DIY forreal
I've been makin myself hot
Women throw themselves at me
All your girlfriends getting caught
I just take it as it comes
Gettin bigger by the day
I just focus on the signs
You should probably do the same
Ain't no tellin when I'm poppin
But I know it's coming soon
You can feel it in the air
When I step into the room

When I roll up I aint gotta say too much I'm good
I'm good
When I roll up better act the way you fuckin should
You should
When I roll up I aint gotta say too much I'm good
I'm good
When I roll up better act the way you fuckin should
You should

I've been wrapped up in myself
I've been living like a mummy
Self belief unlocked the door
On the other side is money
I believed and got it crackin
I ain't need to see it happen
Making something outta nothing
You could say I'm doing magic
I might lose myself in this
But I'll always be a winner
Feelin stronger than this gin
This is something for your liver
Confidence mixed with ambition
Everything will fall in place
What I think about I bring about
I never have to chase

When I roll up I aint gotta say too much I'm good
I'm good
When I roll up better act the way you fuckin should
You should
When I roll up I aint gotta say too much I'm good
I'm good
When I roll up better act the way you fuckin should
You should

The Formula (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)

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cocaina

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)

to be honest....

LYRICS : 

I could go deeper on the beat to be honest
I could turn your girl into a freak to be honest
Lately I aint really gettin sleep to be honest
Life been changing every week to be honest

To be honest I'm tired of my family needin money
To be honest my visions always been twenty twenty
To be honest I'm questioning where your heart lies
To be honest America means apartheid
To be honest I fuck way too many chicks raw
To be honest Saudi King might cut my dick off
To be honest white people are some terrorists
To be honest I feel a way about sharing this
To be honest my patience is runnin thin so
To be honest imma keep dropping these singles
To be honest my debut is on my iPod
To be honest fuck all that I need the lights on
To be honest my house has been feelin homeless
To be honest I kicked it at Lyor Cohen's
To be honest everybody tryna poach me
To be honest know wassup when you approach me

I could go deeper on the beat to be honest
I could turn your girl into a freak to be honest
Lately I aint really gettin sleep to be honest
Life been changing every week to be honest

To be honest my fourth grade teacher was shady
To be honest I flushed the pills my therapist gave me
To be honest my teacher sucked my school was a mess
To be honest I gave no fuck I cheated on tests
To be honest with racism I know it still exists 
To be honest they hate niggas I see it in they grin
To be honest I love my girl she satisfies me
To be honest some other pussy looks appetizing
To be honest be for god I dont believe in religion
To be honest Uncle Sam is watching you like a pigeon
To be honest I shoulda called my cousin Chuka
He havin babies tbh I shoulda called him sooner
To be honest I just focus on the fundamentals
To be honest I just hope to reach my full potential
To be honest some things too mean to verbalize
Dick riders always get they dreams circumsized 

I could go deeper on the beat to be honest
I could turn your girl into a freak to be honest
Lately I aint really gettin sleep to be honest
Life been changing every week to be honest

To be honest I think I should put my phone down
To be honest I think I should put these hoes down
To be honest I'm high and I'm drunk and that's ok
To be honest I don't feel like payin sallie mae
To be honest I think all my idols lost it
To be honest they gon notice when I walk in
To be honest it's funny you think I need you
To be honest I'm with Saudis up in Bijou
To be honest I'm kinda poppin across the ocean
To be honest fuck your label and it's cross promotion
To be honest fuck every single industry plant
To be honest look all you got is industry fans
To be honest Im taking shots and it's way too early
To be honest it's actually late my days are blurry
To be honest just know that I see everything
To be honest how'd you come to terms with settling

I could go deeper on the beat to be honest
I could turn your girl into a freak to be honest
Lately I aint really gettin sleep to be honest
Life been changing every week to be honest

To Be Honest (Feat. Bugus) (Prod. Russ)

people aint believe i always did thats nothing new to me.....

LYRICS :

I put myself on so that's who I get the paper with
Ive been on my owner coach fan and player shit
Draped in my own clothes
Fam needs money so I try to split up bands
Like I'm tryna go solo
Gotta keep a low profile when I'm home
It's cool to make the hoes go wild but I know
That's how you get jammed up
So please put your right hand up
And swear to me that even when you're blitzed you'll keep the cam tucked
On your Carolina shit
She poppin pussy like its vicatin
And I just wanna try the shit
This is that build a fanbase without a shortcut
Turn my Nissan into a tour bus
This is by me for us
Put my family on my back
Rock that shit like its jersey
Doing circles round the game
Until I'm dizzy and I'm blurry
Highschool classmates thought this path was a tragedy
In one night I make their two month salary

Ok this money that I'm makin yea thats new to me
All these women getting naked yea thats new to me
I'm the topic of conversation thats new to me
People aint believe I always did thats nothing new to me

Listening to Wayne to cure my writers block
I been taking flights a lot
Top notch accountant he gon make sure that we write it off
All I ever wanted was a platform
Get Gianna and my mom anything that they ask for
Sayin I should rap more
Sayin I should sing less
Sayin I should sing more
Sayin I should spit less
I couldn't give a fuck bout what you think
You were nowhere to be seen
When I was doing what I knew would put my family on they feet
I ain't walkin thru the game
Bitch I'm levitating
Bitch I drop bombs
It's no telling when I'm detonating
Coming from a meeting with people
That control your favorite artist
Money making up their mind
Their bank account is where their heart is
So we don't get along
Cuz my heart is where my art is
Even if you blackballed me its still fuck you regardless
Groupies multiplying
Leeches multiplying
Labels tryna figure out the secret I've been hiding

Ok this money that I'm makin yea thats new to me
All these women getting naked yea thats new to me
I'm the topic of conversation thats new to me
People aint believe I always did thats nothing new to me


New To Me (Prod. Russ)

my streak is impossible to break....

LYRICS : 

Tours overseas
Couple million on the table
By the time I'm 24 I'll be sellin out staples
I got big plans
Sing and rap
I can switch hands
Crossover killer
Labels know that I'm the hitman
Women all on me
Tryna give me sex favors
Take your clothes off you're a starter not a bench player
Then I gotta go
I won't say I'm heartless
But after dating hoes
I began to use my heart less
Had to pump the brakes
Cuz my drive got GPS
Sometimes I feel like the only real genius left
I'm tryna hit the blunt with Snoop on GGN
Even my blind hoe say she wanna see me win
Even my ex girl got my old CD in
Rotation you gon wish you didn't leave me when
I go and cop a little mazzi maybe cut the roof off
Cuz I'm all about the drop like EDM
I got my first arena show
I'm on the flight there now
I use to dream about the life that I'm livin right now
Makin money in abundance
Cuz I do so much for free
I don't work for the money
I make the money work for me
But the family going through it
That's a lotta my stress
Momma asking where's my iTunes and Spotify checks
It's funny cuz she use to ask when I was goin back to classes
Now I'm paying off her debts off of melodies and raps
It's fun takin south beach trips every month
Spend a mortgage on my sister by the time we eat lunch
Just to let her know no matter what her big bro got her
No dudes can trick on her
No Harlem globetrotters
Entry into my circle is more selective than a Rhodes scholar
Ship is sailing already so don't bother
But I do business
So if it makes sense
We can talk change
Just play your role and do it well just be like John Wayne
I'm Tom Hanks except I always remain captain
In Atlanta I don't dance but I always remain snappin
Cash in quantity
In less than a year I dropped your favorite rappers entire discography
I did every single beat
I mixed every single song
Walked in as the opener
But turned it to sing a long
Rapping on my beats got it sounding like a gospel
I take my hotel rooms and I turn em to a brothel
Women in rotation
Made it out the basement
Bank account lookin like a fucking donation
No amazement
I been patient
I've been cookin for so long I swear that I can taste it
This is laced with
Yung DiMaggio
My streak is impossible to break
Dropping hits everytime I'm at the plate
I might go away soon tho
Strategize the debut
Link with label
I see y'all playin I'm tryna play too

Just know I know what I'm doing and Imma always call the shots...


DiMaggio (Prod. Russ)

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