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Russ


[Verse 1]
And this that west coast, best smoke
Ride around and blaze sh*t
Dancing on the moon
As soon as I walk out my space ship
I make this
Music for myself
So f*ck the fakeness
Either you gon' feel it
Cause you're real or you're gon' hate this
And my statement is my movement
I take it while you lose it
Facilitating dreams in between being a student
And the shepard
Converted she put every single record
And my good is always better than your best
So f*ck your efforts
I'm a young gun
Gunnin' for your spot motherf*cker
I'm the unsung, drumming at the top motherf*cker
'til i die still I rise above the evils
Out in California steady lighting up the cheesel
Reminiscing chains on the veins in the people
Tryna end the pain in a world full of needles
Temptation runs deep when the truth acts feeble
And these beats are my canvas and my mind is the easel motherf*cker
[Chorus]
This can't be real this feeling that i feel, yeah
But don't you want it? don't you wanna have it?
Hanging in your face now you finally got to grab it
But i'm just me so how did i get this far? yeah
But don't i want it? don't i wanna have it?
Hanging in my face now i finally got to grab it

[Verse 2]
Flight light, brights lights on the runway
Rap dream, cash fiend
Life on the one way
I sneak around with the devil every sunday
Wrestle in the sheets as the beats freak to fungswae
We let the sun raise
Energize the power
Pass a couple blunts then we f*ck inside the shower
'til it's time to go
I left my mind at home
I swear the world is always dressed up in designer clothes
But I'ma be a billionaire
Yeah you can quote that
I'm about to blow off my lines call it coke-rap
I make the best beats, but everybody knows that
And I find my way without directions or a road map
So tell me where the hoes at
I feel like acting reckless
I’m feeding di*k to Tiffany, her man is eating breakfast
We floatin' in that deep blues
See if something precious
And she's trying on her necklace made of diamonds and resentment
God damn...
[Chorus]
This can't be real this feeling that i feel, yeah
But don't you want it? don't you wanna have it?
Hanging in your face now you finally got to grab it
But i'm just me so how did i get this far? yeah
But don't i want it? don't i wanna have it?
Hanging in my face now i finally got to grab it

[Verse 3]
Yeah, okay my name stayed the same
But these girls can't refrain
From changing the way they call it
I'ma walk it like I talk it
'til the show's over
I'm a f*cking alcoholic
'til the shows is over
And then I'm leavin' in a bucket
But i push it like a Benz
Cause I'm breathing so let's f*ck it
'til i get some mo ins
I'ma make a couple hits
Then i hit the dealership
Black car, yellow seats
Ridin' like a Steeler b*tch
I feel the itch to renovate my life
Separate the past with the glass full of life
I might be living wrong
But it feels so right
I'm a ticking time bomb
And i'm blowing up tonight
Cause trust me, I've been patient
6 years in the making
Beats everyday since 9th grade in the basement
Got me jaded to my own sh*t
So I'm just faded tryin' to own sh*t
Groupies needed two of me
But i don't have a clone, b*tch
[Chorus]
This can't be real this feeling that i feel, yeah
But don't you want it? don't you wanna have it?
Hanging in your face now you finally got to grab it
But i'm just me so how did i get this far? yeah
But don't i want it? don't i wanna have it?
Hanging in my face now i finally got to grab it
This can't be real this feeling that i feel, yeah
But don't you want it? don't you wanna have it?
Hanging in your face now you finally got to grab it
But i'm just me so how did i get this far? yeah
But don't i want it? don't i wanna have it?
Hanging in my face now i finally got to grab it
This can't be real this feeling that i feel, yeah
But don't you want it? don't you wanna have it?
Hanging in your face now you finally got to grab it
But i'm just me so how did i get this far? yeah
But don't i want it? don't i wanna have it?
Hanging in my face now i finally got to grab it
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