Russ

[Hook]
All this talking on me, do you want to take a hit?
Made it out Atlanta on this Fulton county shit
Got my circle tighter, plenty women like a Prince
I’m not from Saudi nigga, but they got me on the list

[Verse]
I spit facts, all I do is get the big bags, cash out the cheque, at the bank, no ATM
I went back, looked at the film, reminiscing, days there were niggas in my circle that just kept it real
I spent my time working all these fucking days
Taste of patience bitter, got a nigga itching for a break
They thought I would do it, but I never waste a day
Good guess, I’m all blessed, Game got me here to stay

[Bridge]
That shit you keep dropping, had it seen some better days
You might’ve gotten groupied, with a little bit of fame
You show em too much love and you start to hear complaints
Can’t tell the fake apart, cause it start to feel the same

(You show em too much love and you start to hear complaints)
(Can’t tell the fake apart, cause it start to feel the same)

[Hook]
All this talking on me, do you want to take a hit?
Made it out Atlanta on this Fulton county shit
Got my circle tighter, plenty women like a Prince
I’m not from Saudi nigga, but they got me on the list

[Verse]
And it starts to feel the same now, all this love
No money, all this money, feel the same, now
All I had was songs for em to love me, dont you see, now
Had the vision in me, only 13 with a dream, now...
Now it’s looking up to us, we Kylie on the scene, now

Saying Russ is this, Saying Russ is that
Got a gold album, no features, all self
They thought I would do it, but I never waste a day
Good guess, I’m all blessed, Game got me here to stay

[Bridge]
That shit you keep dropping, had it seen some better days
You might’ve gotten groupied, with a little bit of fame
You show em too much love and you start to hear complaints
Can’t tell the fake apart, cause it start to feel the same