Russ - Fuck That Lyrics






(Yeah, everybody got a breakin' point)
Yeah, na na na na

I move with peace and Igbos
For any rappers tryna play the hero
For any peasant tryna play Debo on some tough guy shit
I'm not a tough guy, bitch
You mad 'cause the girl you wanna fuck sucked my dick
You were a high school loser, now a bitter adult
I handle your karma myself, that's a quicker result
Raisin' money to kill me 'cause y'all be poppin' the pills
Take the money, save the money for your hospital bills, bitch
They think it's sweet because my skin tone
Little bitch, I been known
People that extend beyond my zipcode
Copie role Old National highway
Spelled it out for out-of-towners comin' at me sideways
Old Nat
I can't want for them to get you
Y'all stalkers studied up on me, can't wait for them to test you
Old Nat
I'm unassumin' so you're unprepared
I might make them film it, show the world you're fuckin' scared

They want me to shut the fuck up, fuck that
They want my talent, my nuts tucked, fuck that
They're tryna get me to hate me, fuck that
'Cause y'all can't ever ever play me, fuck that
Stop playin' with me, playin' with me
Somebody gon' end up hurt
Stop playin' with me, playin' with me
I promise I see every word

Yeah, I got big and your bitch is the proof
I got bigger when the media twisted the truth
These insecure grown men that I've never met
Y'all don't have a cause
If people like me don't exist, y'all don't have a job
You a bitch, you probably got fucked in the pen
You still a bitch, you just got stuck with a pen
Fuck the clickbait, political bitch-made journalists
Y'all like pussies, smell like fishbait
I dictate my hours, how 'bout you?
I made four million in four minutes bitch, how 'bout you?
Like a Final Four moment that I'll never forget
I wore a fuckin' T-shirt and then I cut through the neck
I win
We'll never meet, you're not rich enough bitch
All your disses don't reach, you're not big enough bitch
Y'all be dissin' for the clout, that's how poppin' I am
One phone call, this phone is like a Glock in my hand

They want me to shut the fuck up, fuck that
They want my talent, my nuts tucked, fuck that
They're tryna get me to hate me, fuck that
'Cause y'all can't ever ever play me, fuck that
Stop playin' with me, playin' with me
Somebody gon' end up hurt
Stop playin' with me, playin' with me
I promise I see every word

Yeah
This whole nation is so shaken by the approach taken
My soul is exposed naked, 'm blatant, I'm so brazen
That's why I'm the most hated, runnin' on low patience
I'm road pavin', screamin' truth until my throat's achin'
No chasin', after shows hoes waitin'
Y'all careers keep failin', study mine, start note takin'
Carvin' my name in the game in both [?]
Nowadays, a hundred thousand dollars feels like no payment
So jaded, real gold, I used to wear gold-plated
That's when I was located and my come-up broke phase
I'm on a new chapter, turnin' back to those pages
It's hard bein' so famous, I can't be in both places
Judgin' both stages
The most that I can do is show traces
All I ask for in return is just go where the growth takes us
I propose a toast to those who don't condone fake shit
Game is full of squares, I'm just here to reshape it
Mixin' up my message, stop trying to rephrase it
Listen to the truth, stop trying to translate it
This is coming from a winner, trust me when I say it
You'll never be a main act if you can't maintain it
And to the people threatenin', makin' bold statements
I got people that love the sounds of fists flyin' and bones breakin'
Your green room's just a box, they gon' catch you, no fakin'
They're the kings of fuckin' people up in small and close spaces

Stop playin' with me, playin' with me
Somebody gon' end up hurt
Stop playin' with me, playin' with me
I promise I see every word
They want me to shut the fuck up, fuck that
They want my talent, my nuts tucked, fuck that
They're tryna get me to hate me, fuck that
'Cause y'all can't ever ever play me, fuck that





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  1. P.... L....

    fuck russ

  2. g.... g....

    goofy's Hate him because he is dope , better then 95% mumble "rappers " right now in the whole industry and off course BECAUSE HE IS WHITE ! FUCKING HATERS RACIST GOOFY'S #goofyK #snitchK

  3. J.... B....

    He a problem

  4. S.... o....

    zoo haha lion round dat zoo. hehe coup. pigeon too.

  5. C.... S....

    Wtf Russ where'd this come from

  6. D.... M....

    Russ>Drake

  7. s.... r....

    🙌 ...own that. OWN THAT.

  8. S.... R....

    This whole album is fire 🔥🔥🔥

  9. S.... R....

    RUSS is the fucking best!!!!!💯

  10. A.... C....

    Hardest song ever

  11. n.... q....

    Yeah, everybody got a breakin' point
    Yeah, na na na na

    I move with peace stones and Igbos
    For any rappers tryna play the hero
    For any peasant tryna play Deebo on some tough guy shit
    I'm not a tough guy, bitch
    You mad 'cause the girl you wanna fuck sucked my dick
    You were a high school loser, now a bitter adult
    I handle your karma myself, that's a quicker result
    Raisin' money to kill me 'cause y'all be poppin' the pills
    Take the money, save the money for your hospital bills, bitch
    They think it's sweet because my skin tone
    Little bitch, I been known
    People that extend beyond my zipcode
    Copie role Old National highway
    Spelled it out for out-of-towners comin' at me sideways
    Old Nat
    I can't want for them to get you
    Y'all stalkers studied up on me, can't wait for them to test you
    Own that
    I'm unassumin' so you're unprepared
    I might make them film it, show the world you're fuckin' scared

    They want me to shut the fuck up, fuck that
    They want my tail and my nuts tucked, fuck that
    They're tryna get me to hate me, fuck that
    'Cause y'all can't ever ever play me, fuck that
    Stop playin' with me, playin' with me
    Somebody gon' end up hurt
    Stop playin' with me, playin' with me
    I promise I see every word

    Yeah, I got big and your bitch is the proof
    I got bigger when the media twisted the truth
    These insecure grown men I've never met
    Y'all don't have a cause
    If people like me don't exist, y'all don't have a job
    You a bitch, you probably got fucked in the pen
    You still a bitch, you just got stuck with a pen
    Fuck the clickbait, political bitch-made journalists
    Most of y'all are pussies, smell like fishbait
    I dictate my hours, how 'bout you?
    I made four million in four minutes bitch, how 'bout you?
    Like a Final Four moment that I'll never forget
    I wore a fuckin' T-shirt and then I cut through the net
    I win
    We'll never meet, you're not rich enough bitch
    All your disses don't reach, you're not big enough bitch
    Y'all be dissin' for the clout, that's how poppin' I am
    One phone call, this phone is like a Glock in my hand

    They want me to shut the fuck up, fuck that
    They want my tail and my nuts tucked, fuck that
    They're tryna get me to hate me, fuck that
    'Cause y'all can't ever ever play me, fuck that
    Stop playin' with me, playin' with me
    Somebody gon' end up hurt
    Stop playin' with me, playin' with me
    I promise I see every word

    Yeah
    This whole nation is so shaken by the approach taken
    My soul is exposed naked, I'm blatant, I'm so brazen
    That's why I'm the most hated, runnin' on low patience
    I'm road pavin', screamin' truth until my throat's achin'
    No chasin', after shows hoes waitin'
    Y'all careers keep failin', study mine, start note takin'
    Carvin' my name in the game in bold face
    Nowadays, a hundred thousand dollars feels like no payment
    So jaded, real gold, I used to wear gold-plated
    That's when I was located and my come-up broke phases
    I'm on a new chapter, turnin' back to those pages
    Is hard when you're so famous, I can't be in both places
    Jugglin' both stages
    The most that I can do is show traces
    All I ask for in return is just go where the growth takes us
    I propose a toast to those who don't condone fake shit
    Game is full of squares, I'm just here to reshape it
    Mixin' up my message, stop trying to rephrase it
    Listen to the truth, stop trying to translate it
    This is coming from a winner, trust me when I say it
    You'll never be a main act if you can't maintain it
    And to the people threatenin', makin' bold statements
    I got people that love the sounds of fists flyin' and bones breakin'
    Your green room's just a box, they gon' catch you, no fakin'
    They're the kings of fuckin' people up in small and close spaces

    Stop playin' with me, playin' with me
    Somebody gon' end up hurt
    Stop playin' with me, playin' with me
    I promise I see every word
    They want me to shut the fuck up, fuck that
    They want my tail and my nuts tucked, fuck that
    They're tryna get me to hate me, fuck that
    'Cause y'all can't ever ever play me, fuck that

  12. B.... F....

    Nice job on this Russ did a good job on the my music

  13. A.... F....

    Russ is a fucking beast in Todays Rap Shit!

  14. V.... B....

    ❤❤❤

  15. L.... S....

    FUCK THAT 🔥

  16. B.... J....

    🤝 salute

  17. V.... B....

    He sound likes nipsey hussle a little

  18. L.... ....

    Loveeeee himmmmm

  19. M.... S....

    Mac miller ft Russ..... Anyone......

    M.... S....

    Sucks we will never see that

  20. H.... ....

    "I propose a toast to those who don't condone fake shit"...bbrooooo👌

  21. r.... v....

    "I got bigger n ya bitch is da proof!" 😳😳😯😯😯😯😲😲

  22. L.... ....

    This make me wanna go off on every person throwing shade and doubting me 😤

  23. J.... B....

    Why they hating Russ ? Is it cuz he don’t mumble rap ? Or he don’t got the rainbow hair?

  24. N.... S....

    Dont fuck russ, fuck all that say that

  25. J.... S....

    Yuuuuhhhhh! Killem Russ!

  26. K.... L....

    BRASIL?

  27. S.... C....

    I like this song

  28. T.... C....

    Love it

  29. T.... C....

    BANGER!!!!

  30. A.... .....

    Thats Good and Everything but..... #fuckruss

  31. M.... L....

    You’re are my favorite singer

  32. M.... S....

    Russ is cool with his songs

  33. Z.... Z....

    Shit ima rapper an this shit hard as fuck russ the mafuckin truth #realones holla

  34. R.... ....

    when I listen to that song
    I feel a crazy when I drive 😂😂
    Idk what’s going on

  35. P.... F....

    L Y R I C S
    yeah, everybody got a breakin' point)
    Yeah, na na na na

    I move with peace and Igbos
    For any rappers tryna play the hero
    For any peasant tryna play Debo on some tough guy shit
    I'm not a tough guy, bitch
    You mad 'cause the girl you wanna fuck sucked my dick
    You were a high school loser, now a bitter adult
    I handle your karma myself, that's a quicker result
    Raisin' money to kill me 'cause y'all be poppin' the pills
    Take the money, save the money for your hospital bills, bitch
    They think it's sweet because my skin tone
    Little bitch, I been known
    People that extend beyond my zipcode
    Copie role Old National highway
    Spelled it out for out-of-towners comin' at me sideways
    Old Nat
    I can't want for them to get you
    Y'all stalkers studied up on me, can't wait for them to test you
    Old Nat
    I'm unassumin' so you're unprepared
    I might make them film it, show the world you're fuckin' scared

    They want me to shut the fuck up, fuck that
    They want my talent, my nuts tucked, fuck that
    They're tryna get me to hate me, fuck that
    'Cause y'all can't ever ever play me, fuck that
    Stop playin' with me, playin' with me
    Somebody gon' end up hurt
    Stop playin' with me, playin' with me
    I promise I see every word

    Yeah, I got big and your bitch is the proof
    I got bigger when the media twisted the truth
    These insecure grown men that I've never met
    Y'all don't have a cause
    If people like me don't exist, y'all don't have a job
    You a bitch, you probably got fucked in the pen
    You still a bitch, you just got stuck with a pen
    Fuck the clickbait, political bitch-made journalists
    Y'all like pussies, smell like fishbait
    I dictate my hours, how 'bout you?
    I made four million in four minutes bitch, how 'bout you?
    Like a Final Four moment that I'll never forget
    I wore a fuckin' T-shirt and then I cut through the neck
    I win
    We'll never meet, you're not rich enough bitch
    All your disses don't reach, you're not big enough bitch
    Y'all be dissin' for the clout, that's how poppin' I am
    One phone call, this phone is like a Glock in my hand

    They want me to shut the fuck up, fuck that
    They want my talent, my nuts tucked, fuck that
    They're tryna get me to hate me, fuck that
    'Cause y'all can't ever ever play me, fuck that
    Stop playin' with me, playin' with me
    Somebody gon' end up hurt
    Stop playin' with me, playin' with me
    I promise I see every word

    Yeah
    This whole nation is so shaken by the approach taken
    My soul is exposed naked, 'm blatant, I'm so brazen
    That's why I'm the most hated, runnin' on low patience
    I'm road pavin', screamin' truth until my throat's achin'
    No chasin', after shows hoes waitin'
    Y'all careers keep failin', study mine, start note takin'
    Carvin' my name in the game in both [?]
    Nowadays, a hundred thousand dollars feels like no payment
    So jaded, real gold, I used to wear gold-plated
    That's when I was located and my come-up broke phase
    I'm on a new chapter, turnin' back to those pages
    It's hard bein' so famous, I can't be in both places
    Judgin' both stages
    The most that I can do is show traces
    All I ask for in return is just go where the growth takes us
    I propose a toast to those who don't condone fake shit
    Game is full of squares, I'm just here to reshape it
    Mixin' up my message, stop trying to rephrase it
    Listen to the truth, stop trying to translate it
    This is coming from a winner, trust me when I say it
    You'll never be a main act if you can't maintain it
    And to the people threatenin', makin' bold statements
    I got people that love the sounds of fists flyin' and bones breakin'
    Your green room's just a box, they gon' catch you, no fakin'
    They're the kings of fuckin' people up in small and close spaces

    Stop playin' with me, playin' with me
    Somebody gon' end up hurt
    Stop playin' with me, playin' with me
    I promise I see every word
    They want me to shut the fuck up, fuck that
    They want my talent, my nuts tucked, fuck that
    They're tryna get me to hate me, fuck that
    'Cause y'all can't ever ever play me, fuck that

  36. P.... 2....

    Meanwhile he taking over while people are sleeping. When they wake it will be too late. This here is the one. I think we found him. ...

  37. x.... x....

    Jordan 🤷🏻‍♂️

  38. W.... ....

    ❤️🔥♥️🔥❤️🔥❤️🔥💯

  39. t.... w....

    This should be on 2k19 this is lit asf

  40. R.... ?....

    🔥🔥🔥🔥

  41. j.... ....

    2 years ago from losin control clip luuul

  42. M.... ....

    If you hate but you follow your a fan that’s understood

  43. A.... C....

    Yeah, everybody got a breakin' point
    Yeah, na na na na

    I move with peace stones and Igbos

    For any rappers tryna play the hero

    For any peasant tryna play Deebo on some tough guy shit

    I'm not a tough guy, bitch

    You mad 'cause the girl you wanna fuck sucked my dick

    You were a high school loser, now a bitter adult

    I handle your karma myself, that's a quicker result

    Raisin' money to kill me 'cause y'all be poppin' the pills

    Take the money, save the money for your hospital bills, bitch

    They think it's sweet because my skin tone

    Little bitch, I been known

    People that extend beyond my zipcode

    Copie role Old National highway

    Spelled it out for out-of-towners comin' at me sideways

    Old Nat

    I can't want for them to get you

    Y'all stalkers studied up on me, can't wait for them to test you

    Own that

    I'm unassumin' so you're unprepared

    I might make them film it, show the world you're fuckin' scared

    They want me to shut the fuck up, fuck that

    They want my tail and my nuts tucked, fuck that

    They're tryna get me to hate me, fuck that

    'Cause y'all can't ever ever play me, fuck that

    Stop playin' with me, playin' with me

    Somebody gon' end up hurt

    Stop playin' with me, playin' with me

    I promise I see every word

    Yeah, I got big and your bitch is the proof

    I got bigger when the media twisted the truth

    These insecure grown men I've never met

    Y'all don't have a cause

    If people like me don't exist, y'all don't have a job

    You a bitch, you probably got fucked in the pen

    You still a bitch, you just got stuck with a pen

    Fuck the clickbait, political bitch-made journalists

    Most of y'all are pussies, smell like fishbait

    I dictate my hours, how 'bout you?

    I made four million in four minutes bitch, how 'bout you?

    Like a Final Four moment that I'll never forget

    I wore a fuckin' T-shirt and then I cut through the net

    I win

    We'll never meet, you're not rich enough bitch

    All your disses don't reach, you're not big enough bitch

    Y'all be dissin' for the clout, that's how poppin' I am

    One phone call, this phone is like a Glock in my hand

    They want me to shut the fuck up, fuck that

    They want my tail and my nuts tucked, fuck that

    They're tryna get me to hate me, fuck that

    'Cause y'all can't ever ever play me, fuck that

    Stop playin' with me, playin' with me

    Somebody gon' end up hurt

    Stop playin' with me, playin' with me

    I promise I see every word

    Yeah

    This whole nation is so shaken by the approach taken

    My soul is exposed naked, I'm blatant, I'm so brazen

    That's why I'm the most hated, runnin' on low patience

    I'm road pavin', screamin' truth until my throat's achin'

    No chasin', after shows hoes waitin'

    Y'all careers keep failin', study mine, start note takin'

    Carvin' my name in the game in bold face

    Nowadays, a hundred thousand dollars feels like no payment

    So jaded, real gold, I used to wear gold-plated

    That's when I was located and my come-up broke phases

    I'm on a new chapter, turnin' back to those pages

    Is hard when you're so famous, I can't be in both places

    Jugglin' both stages

    The most that I can do is show traces

    All I ask for in return is just go where the growth takes us

    I propose a toast to those who don't condone fake shit

    Game is full of squares, I'm just here to reshape it

    Mixin' up my message, stop trying to rephrase it

    Listen to the truth, stop trying to translate it

    This is coming from a winner, trust me when I say it

    You'll never be a main act if you can't maintain it

    And to the people threatenin', makin' bold statements

    I got people that love the sounds of fists flyin' and bones breakin'

    Your green room's just a box, they gon' catch you, no fakin'

    They're the kings of fuckin' people up in small and close spaces

    Stop playin' with me, playin' with me

    Somebody gon' end up hurt

    Stop playin' with me, playin' with me

    I promise I see every word

    They want me to shut the fuck up, fuck that

    They want my tail and my nuts tucked, fuck that

    They're tryna get me to hate me, fuck that

    'Cause y'all can't ever ever play me, fuck that

    Songwriters: Russell Vitale

    © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

    For non-commercial use only.

  44. E.... v....

    My new idol =]]

  45. D.... P....

    Have anyone else looked up *Fuck That Russ* in the search bar and saw another diss video called, *Fuck Russ by T-Wayne* ?
    Like this for Russ or not. You don't have to

    D.... P....

    that Diss is for t-wayne's Engineer whose name is Russel Simmons or something.

  46. R.... D....

    People hate russ idk why 💯

  47. I.... ....

    Shreveport, Louisiana need a CONCERT we feeling these tracks 😍💓💞

  48. K.... H....

    🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥omg russsss

  49. M.... S....

    lyrics

    Yeah, everybody got a breakin' point
    Yeah, na na na na

    I move with peace stones and Igbos
    For any rappers tryna play the hero
    For any peasant tryna play Deebo on some tough guy shit
    I'm not a tough guy, bitch
    You mad 'cause the girl you wanna fuck sucked my dick
    You were a high school loser, now a bitter adult
    I handle your karma myself, that's a quicker result
    Raisin' money to kill me 'cause y'all be poppin' the pills
    Take the money, save the money for your hospital bills, bitch
    They think it's sweet because my skin tone
    Little bitch, I been known
    People that extend beyond my zipcode
    Copie role Old National highway
    Spelled it out for out-of-towners comin' at me sideways
    Old Nat
    I can't want for them to get you
    Y'all stalkers studied up on me, can't wait for them to test you
    Own that
    I'm unassumin' so you're unprepared
    I might make them film it, show the world you're fuckin' scared

    They want me to shut the fuck up, fuck that
    They want my tail and my nuts tucked, fuck that
    They're tryna get me to hate me, fuck that
    'Cause y'all can't ever ever play me, fuck that
    Stop playin' with me, playin' with me
    Somebody gon' end up hurt
    Stop playin' with me, playin' with me
    I promise I see every word

    Yeah, I got big and your bitch is the proof
    I got bigger when the media twisted the truth
    These insecure grown men I've never met
    Y'all don't have a cause
    If people like me don't exist, y'all don't have a job
    You a bitch, you probably got fucked in the pen
    You still a bitch, you just got stuck with a pen
    Fuck the clickbait, political bitch-made journalists
    Most of y'all are pussies, smell like fishbait
    I dictate my hours, how 'bout you?
    I made four million in four minutes bitch, how 'bout you?
    Like a Final Four moment that I'll never forget
    I wore a fuckin' T-shirt and then I cut through the net
    I win
    We'll never meet, you're not rich enough bitch
    All your disses don't reach, you're not big enough bitch
    Y'all be dissin' for the clout, that's how poppin' I am
    One phone call, this phone is like a Glock in my hand

    They want me to shut the fuck up, fuck that
    They want my tail and my nuts tucked, fuck that
    They're tryna get me to hate me, fuck that
    'Cause y'all can't ever ever play me, fuck that
    Stop playin' with me, playin' with me
    Somebody gon' end up hurt
    Stop playin' with me, playin' with me
    I promise I see every word

    Yeah
    This whole nation is so shaken by the approach taken
    My soul is exposed naked, I'm blatant, I'm so brazen
    That's why I'm the most hated, runnin' on low patience
    I'm road pavin', screamin' truth until my throat's achin'
    No chasin', after shows hoes waitin'
    Y'all careers keep failin', study mine, start note takin'
    Carvin' my name in the game in bold face
    Nowadays, a hundred thousand dollars feels like no payment
    So jaded, real gold, I used to wear gold-plated
    That's when I was located and my come-up broke phases
    I'm on a new chapter, turnin' back to those pages
    Is hard when you're so famous, I can't be in both places
    Jugglin' both stages
    The most that I can do is show traces
    All I ask for in return is just go where the growth takes us
    I propose a toast to those who don't condone fake shit
    Game is full of squares, I'm just here to reshape it
    Mixin' up my message, stop trying to rephrase it
    Listen to the truth, stop trying to translate it
    This is coming from a winner, trust me when I say it
    You'll never be a main act if you can't maintain it
    And to the people threatenin', makin' bold statements
    I got people that love the sounds of fists flyin' and bones breakin'
    Your green room's just a box, they gon' catch you, no fakin'
    They're the kings of fuckin' people up in small and close spaces

    Stop playin' with me, playin' with me
    Somebody gon' end up hurt
    Stop playin' with me, playin' with me
    I promise I see every word
    They want me to shut the fuck up, fuck that
    They want my tail and my nuts tucked, fuck that
    They're tryna get me to hate me, fuck that
    'Cause y'all can't ever ever play me, fuck that

  50. c.... g....

    Why ppl hate him
    Nigga coo

  51. a.... a....

    " My soul is naked "

  52. A.... ....

    Ight so where’s the instrumental cause... 🔥🔥🔥🔥

  53. H.... M....

    I got people that love the sounds of fists flyin' and bones breakin'

  54. R.... W....

    😌💕

  55. P.... L....

    Fuck That Russ got his own COLORS rap show 🙏🏿 for the blessings 2️⃣me/🌏 who couldn't be there ‼️💜💟

  56. T.... B....

    fuck russ

  57. j.... G....

    Sounds like the background music for go hard or go home

  58. J.... D....

    Fuck russ

  59. E.... V....

    Smokederp better listen to that last verse closely lmao

  60. S.... K....

    They tell me to shut the fuck up fuck that brotha i say what i want

  61. Y.... 1....

    Yo best yet it's fire🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥

  62. L.... O....

    Ask Adam22 pedohphile ass and Smoke purp goofy ass about playing with Russ! They got hurt Russ ain't bullshitN

  63. T.... B....

    Russ type beat:
    https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vQxZuFKM-rg

  64. K.... R....

    Yeah, everybody got a breakin' point
    Yeah, na na na na

    I move with peace stones and Igbos
    For any rappers tryna play the hero
    For any peasant tryna play Deebo on some tough guy shit
    I'm not a tough guy, bitch
    You mad 'cause the girl you wanna fuck sucked my dick
    You were a high school loser, now a bitter adult
    I handle your karma myself, that's a quicker result
    Raisin' money to kill me 'cause y'all be poppin' the pills
    Take the money, save the money for your hospital bills, bitch
    They think it's sweet because my skin tone
    Little bitch, I been known
    People that extend beyond my zipcode
    Copie role Old National highway
    Spelled it out for out-of-towners comin' at me sideways
    Old Nat
    I can't want for them to get you
    Y'all stalkers studied up on me, can't wait for them to test you
    Own that
    I'm unassumin' so you're unprepared
    I might make them film it, show the world you're fuckin' scared

    They want me to shut the fuck up, fuck that
    They want my tail and my nuts tucked, fuck that
    They're tryna get me to hate me, fuck that
    'Cause y'all can't ever ever play me, fuck that
    Stop playin' with me, playin' with me
    Somebody gon' end up hurt
    Stop playin' with me, playin' with me
    I promise I see every word

    Yeah, I got big and your bitch is the proof
    I got bigger when the media twisted the truth
    These insecure grown men I've never met
    Y'all don't have a cause
    If people like me don't exist, y'all don't have a job
    You a bitch, you probably got fucked in the pen
    You still a bitch, you just got stuck with a pen
    Fuck the clickbait, political bitch-made journalists
    Most of y'all are pussies, smell like fishbait
    I dictate my hours, how 'bout you?
    I made four million in four minutes bitch, how 'bout you?
    Like a Final Four moment that I'll never forget
    I wore a fuckin' T-shirt and then I cut through the net
    I win
    We'll never meet, you're not rich enough bitch
    All your disses don't reach, you're not big enough bitch
    Y'all be dissin' for the clout, that's how poppin' I am
    One phone call, this phone is like a Glock in my hand

    They want me to shut the fuck up, fuck that
    They want my tail and my nuts tucked, fuck that
    They're tryna get me to hate me, fuck that
    'Cause y'all can't ever ever play me, fuck that
    Stop playin' with me, playin' with me
    Somebody gon' end up hurt
    Stop playin' with me, playin' with me
    I promise I see every word

    Yeah
    This whole nation is so shaken by the approach taken
    My soul is exposed naked, I'm blatant, I'm so brazen
    That's why I'm the most hated, runnin' on low patience
    I'm road pavin', screamin' truth until my throat's achin'
    No chasin', after shows hoes waitin'
    Y'all careers keep failin', study mine, start note takin'
    Carvin' my name in the game in bold face
    Nowadays, a hundred thousand dollars feels like no payment
    So jaded, real gold, I used to wear gold-plated
    That's when I was located and my come-up broke phases
    I'm on a new chapter, turnin' back to those pages
    Is hard when you're so famous, I can't be in both places
    Jugglin' both stages
    The most that I can do is show traces
    All I ask for in return is just go where the growth takes us
    I propose a toast to those who don't condone fake shit
    Game is full of squares, I'm just here to reshape it
    Mixin' up my message, stop trying to rephrase it
    Listen to the truth, stop trying to translate it
    This is coming from a winner, trust me when I say it
    You'll never be a main act if you can't maintain it
    And to the people threatenin', makin' bold statements
    I got people that love the sounds of fists flyin' and bones breakin'
    Your green room's just a box, they gon' catch you, no fakin'
    They're the kings of fuckin' people up in small and close spaces

    Stop playin' with me, playin' with me
    Somebody gon' end up hurt
    Stop playin' with me, playin' with me
    I promise I see every word
    They want me to shut the fuck up, fuck that
    They want my tail and my nuts tucked, fuck that
    They're tryna get me to hate me, fuck that
    'Cause y'all can't ever ever play me, fuck that

  65. M.... Y....

    Hit like if u r here before 1Million

  66. J.... K....

    Replay, replay, replay


    *Mood*

  67. B.... ....

    7ayatee

  68. B.... ....

    🔥🔥🔥

  69. B.... ....

    💛💛

  70. B.... ....

    😍😍

  71. B.... ....

    💜💜💜

  72. B.... ....

    💓💓

  73. l.... b....

    FUCK RUSS

  74. L.... P....

    Fuck russ

  75. T.... T....

    Russ was definitely on some I don't give a fuck Eminem type shit, this is rugged fr😤 None of the tracks on the Wolf album were this haarrddd💪

  76. L.... B....

    Yo bitch ass an L

  77. a.... c....

    russ is dope

  78. M.... M....

    flwooooooy porra

  79. M.... B....

    Yeah, everybody got a breakin' point
    Yeah, na na na na

    I move with peace stones and Igbos
    For any rappers tryna play the hero
    For any peasant tryna play Deebo on some tough guy shit
    I'm not a tough guy, bitch
    You mad 'cause the girl you wanna fuck sucked my dick
    You were a high school loser, now a bitter adult
    I handle your karma myself, that's a quicker result
    Raisin' money to kill me 'cause y'all be poppin' the pills
    Take the money, save the money for your hospital bills, bitch
    They think it's sweet because my skin tone
    Little bitch, I been known
    People that extend beyond my zipcode
    Copie role Old National highway
    Spelled it out for out-of-towners comin' at me sideways
    Old Nat
    I can't want for them to get you
    Y'all stalkers studied up on me, can't wait for them to test you
    Own that
    I'm unassumin' so you're unprepared
    I might make them film it, show the world you're fuckin' scared

    They want me to shut the fuck up, fuck that
    They want my tail and my nuts tucked, fuck that
    They're tryna get me to hate me, fuck that
    'Cause y'all can't ever ever play me, fuck that
    Stop playin' with me, playin' with me
    Somebody gon' end up hurt
    Stop playin' with me, playin' with me
    I promise I see every word

    Yeah, I got big and your bitch is the proof
    I got bigger when the media twisted the truth
    These insecure grown men I've never met
    Y'all don't have a cause
    If people like me don't exist, y'all don't have a job
    You a bitch, you probably got fucked in the pen
    You still a bitch, you just got stuck with a pen
    Fuck the clickbait, political bitch-made journalists
    Most of y'all are pussies, smell like fishbait
    I dictate my hours, how 'bout you?
    I made four million in four minutes bitch, how 'bout you?
    Like a Final Four moment that I'll never forget
    I wore a fuckin' T-shirt and then I cut through the net
    I win
    We'll never meet, you're not rich enough bitch
    All your disses don't reach, you're not big enough bitch
    Y'all be dissin' for the clout, that's how poppin' I am
    One phone call, this phone is like a Glock in my hand

    They want me to shut the fuck up, fuck that
    They want my tail and my nuts tucked, fuck that
    They're tryna get me to hate me, fuck that
    'Cause y'all can't ever ever play me, fuck that
    Stop playin' with me, playin' with me
    Somebody gon' end up hurt
    Stop playin' with me, playin' with me
    I promise I see every word

    Yeah
    This whole nation is so shaken by the approach taken
    My soul is exposed naked, I'm blatant, I'm so brazen
    That's why I'm the most hated, runnin' on low patience
    I'm road pavin', screamin' truth until my throat's achin'
    No chasin', after shows hoes waitin'
    Y'all careers keep failin', study mine, start note takin'
    Carvin' my name in the game in bold face
    Nowadays, a hundred thousand dollars feels like no payment
    So jaded, real gold, I used to wear gold-plated
    That's when I was located and my come-up broke phases
    I'm on a new chapter, turnin' back to those pages
    Is hard when you're so famous, I can't be in both places
    Jugglin' both stages
    The most that I can do is show traces
    All I ask for in return is just go where the growth takes us
    I propose a toast to those who don't condone fake shit
    Game is full of squares, I'm just here to reshape it
    Mixin' up my message, stop trying to rephrase it
    Listen to the truth, stop trying to translate it
    This is coming from a winner, trust me when I say it
    You'll never be a main act if you can't maintain it
    And to the people threatenin', makin' bold statements
    I got people that love the sounds of fists flyin' and bones breakin'
    Your green room's just a box, they gon' catch you, no fakin'
    They're the kings of fuckin' people up in small and close spaces

    Stop playin' with me, playin' with me
    Somebody gon' end up hurt
    Stop playin' with me, playin' with me
    I promise I see every word
    They want me to shut the fuck up, fuck that
    They want my tail and my nuts tucked, fuck that
    They're tryna get me to hate me, fuck that
    'Cause y'all can't ever ever play me, fuck that

  80. S.... E....

    🔥 gee #russ

  81. K.... M....

    He's 5"5

    K.... M....

    so is kendrick lamar...

  82. R.... F....

    He snapped 🔥🔥🔥

  83. e.... p....

    He ended it with the wolf!!! Shxt

  84. A.... A....

    Just murder this shit

  85. B.... S....

    No fucc u russ

  86. C.... R....

    Click the link and support new artist https://soundcloud.com/user-150690825/on-the-house-x-abstractondaboardz

  87. n.... p....

    does anyone know the song where it starts like "dum dum dee dum dum uhhh dum dum dee dum dum" over and over again

  88. x.... X....

    We listen RUSS what about you ???🔥🔥🔥🔥

  89. x.... X....

    🔥 🔥🔥🔥💣💣💣💣❌™️

  90. l.... H....

    Russ stay going in fr just spazzn

  91. J.... E....

    Russ & Logic need to colab

  92. T.... A....

    got a 50 cent vibe

  93. E.... L....

    One day we gon feature homie! Trust 🙏

  94. k.... S....

    now THAT'S how you deliver a verse to end an album!

  95. R.... V....

    in Russ we trust