Russ - Live From The Villa (Prod. Illmind)

Russ - Live From The Villa (Prod. Illmind)
July 3rd, 2020
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Russ drops new single "Live From The Villa" Produced by Illmind.

Lyrics

Never throwin in the towel
I just use it to wipe the sweat off
And get back in the ring and knock your head off
I’m well off
But I redistribute like a socialist
You get a house you get a car I’m on some Oprah shit
Ay could you focus if your parents goin thru it
And you tryna make a hit to save em in the other room it’s
Pressure thats gon either make you pop or make you pop
My momma cried a lot I made it stop we on a yacht
She always gives me game gives me gems I don’t question
Like give without remembering receive without forgetting
Disarm them with your charm use your kindness as a weapon
Everyone you meet be a blessing not a lesson
Ok I got you
So many women that my new girl
Is old news
Cuz I need more than eye candy
I need soul food
Until then I’m just slangin it
I got your women upside down doin stranger things
I see a lot of skeptics lot of doubters but I’m smart
I know that y’all are really just dreamers with broken hearts
Feelin inadequate that’s why you doin so much talkin
Cuz the path that I been blazing
You’re incapable of walking
Y’all be goin nowhere fast here’s some advice you should heed
Directions way more important than speed
This is Singapore suites
Jerry springer war freaks
In the meeting with epic I sat in sickamores seat
That was 2016 tho
Now I need rob stringers job
Ceo of the whole shit
I’m on some boss shit
Every office I walk in knows this
It’s unspoken
Artists are martyrs you want us to feel the pain
So that we can make a song that makes y’all say that you relate
At the cost of our mental health tho
That’s a sacrifice
Money doesn’t change you it just magnifies
If you have a vice it’s just maximized
I’m either gettin pussy or making hits the only shit that cures my appetite
But I get hungry often
I got my twenties poppin
Smoking Moroccan hash making a lotta cash
While all these dummies comment
Bout how they’d do it if they were in my position
But you’re not you’re mediocre and you lack the ambition
Plus you lack the persistence
Not to mention the intrinsic motivation that it takes to even chase after a vision that only you can see
That only you believe
So watch your tone you’re not even you enough to fuck with me don’t come for me
It’s Russ bitch
Anybody real always fucks with me
It’s up bitch
I aint goin nowhere y’all are stuck with me
Livin the dream was worth the chase
Just bought my mom a Rolex and it’s got the purple face
That’s her favorite color
This been her favorite summer
No girls compare that’s why i still don’t got a baby mother
Ride with me ride with me
I’ll let you know if I even I believe
Do anything but lie to me lie to me
I wanna feel you fly with me fly with me