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Stockholm Syndrome
(专辑: Chomp - 2020)
[Russ:] Yeah After this I
don't even wanna talk to people, you feel me? Hahaha, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Let me just get right to it, yeah Come on This is bigger than a
post with an irrelevant caption This is organized knowledge and intelligent action This is since '06 Tryna create legacy Boss talks stocks real estate and equity You fake pat beverlys Always tryna shut down Russ You foul stay the
fuck from round us Cause you can't fuck with me So you lie instead You lazy you blacc chyna head But I
can't give em clout that's a
courtesy bag Can't forget how bad I
wanted what I
currently have Selective memory I'm blocking all the
bad games out Even tho I
got more fuck ups than a
halfway house But since the
masks came out I've made M
after M
You not a
boss you get your percent after them That's rough Money slowin up no more audience The
fashionnova ads and onlyfans made it obvious I'm sorry but I'm not My sentiment is Is y'all stay throwin shots So you gon get what you give Fuck you Back then right now and tomorrow I'm high in Africa smokin Kilimanjaro Imma young God but still I
bleed So I
don't post where I'm at until I
leave They killin black people like it's nothin Actually it's past the
point of killing this is hunting Gotta do something Gotta do my part So I
went and raised a
half a
million for the
cause Shoutout to the
ones on the
frontlines gettin they fight on I'm talkin bout tamika I'm talkin bout Mysonne I'm keepin the
lights on For my whole damn family So I
don't give a
fuck if some hoes can't stand me I
still want Grammys Tell the
chapters Artists go broke cause they sell their masters You a
player I'm an owner so I'm richer than most How you diss me in a
song and you sittin in coach The
audacity I'm getting tired of y'all Keep it real Deep down I'm inspiring y'all The
show biz says don't plan real idiots My goal is buy land build businesses My lawyer and my manager are Ashkanazi Building empires like Ghazi Shami Skins real smooth but my wrist is rocky I
don't want the
pussy if you drink Dasani Lookin in the
mirror like I
knew we'd make it 500, 000 for the
boosie bracelet Another 100, 000 for the
MJ hoops Success came true Different colors I
know you gonna remember these eyes I
could give a
fuck less if an enemy dies Fuck them Fuck you Hut one hut two Set hike hand it off to myself run thru All the
obstacles I'm always callin audibles My come up is phenomenal I
feel like I'm responsible for artists tryna do it they own way Move at they own pace It's you vs you dawg you runnin your own race I'm locked in After this I'm top 10 Dead or alive You better decide Which side of the
fence you reside Cause I
don't fuck with the
back and forth I
make a
bitch go get it like a
Labrador I'm a
platinum plaque ambassador Cause I
don't got one career dawg I
mastered four But I'm not done yet The
critical thought is The
industry is run by invisible bosses Through the
midst of the
fog I
can see what's true Only way to beat the
game is don't play it fuck you [KXNG Crooked:] Come on, man, we playing a
whole 'nother game, right Russ? Ayo, I
remember listening to your shit on SoundCloud You in jets now Tell these niggas how them clouds sounds, since they at it backwards, hahaha One of the
best to ever do it, on G-O-D Twenty plus in the
game, yelling, "C-O-B" 'Cause the
industry is all about who dicks who Who broomsticks who With no vaseline, they just move shit through Nigga, who is you? They gon' screw him too You came into this game to be a
cool rich dude Eating Ruth Chris food, buy your new bitch the
new Shih Tzu But the
true issue, they gon' treat you like a
Rubik's Cube Then they kicking you out, quicker than jiu jitsu Nigga, boo hoo-hoo Ain't nobody crying when all of a
sudden your career doesn't exist Couple of hits, you don't know, got you stuck in the
ditch Wondering if, you should end it all, cutting your wrists Sick of digging in your pockets, touching nothing but lint Wondering where the
fuck your publishing went a
100% to the
company And now you living under a
bench Unless a
nigga like Hov wanna come to a
brother defense Poor us, only the
money can kill us Jimmy Henchman, putting coke on the
tour bus The
allure of getting rich is what lured us Into that trap of being rappers slash trappers If they clap us, the
label is getting fat, 'cause They assure us but ensured us that we would get a
piece of the
pie Seem like we got the
green light to die (Sure does) I
used to sit low with my 64, with my pistol on my hip, yo Getting hit note Tires by the
Cisco, I
would sip slow, 'til I
was sick, yo Hit the
one up out the
window Didn't know how to get home, when I
did though I
would tip-toe to my crib 'fore I
let the
shit pour To my bottle then it was Guantánamo I
would get low like a
schizo', Skid Row Drinking myself in the
grave, depressed person Now I
don't chase Henny, I
chase the
best version Of myself, hopping in the
CLS swerving Rims so big, look I'm in an Excursion I'm hardworking and God working Like a
heart surgeon, my heart's urging I
was good to contain now I'm Geordi La Forge Slaveship to the
spaceship, damn I'm LeVar Burton Open the
stargate and I
meet you with ISIS Wrote a
letter to Suge saying, "I'm still the
nicest" 'Til it's over, I'll be gripping the
pistolas Sipping some crip cola, right where Killer Mike is Leaving the
mic' lifeless that's what's killing mics is Hail to the
lyricist, we're gonna be from the
Genesis Your emphasis is money but you really just a
dummy The
labels, the
ventriloquists, here's what the
real advice is Before the
jewelry, get some real estate Put some lawyer money up like you dealing weight Keep it a
hunnid, G, whoever wanna eat Tell 'em all, "Bring something to the
dinner plate" (Word) Get your credit straight, nigga, meditate Keep a
shooter that'll never ever hesitate (Boom, boom) Remember this jewel in the
future Keep one step like Medusa, ahead of snakes
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