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russell! - jheez its lit lyrics

[intro]
iced coffee gang
crown royal gang
jack daniels gang
gang for anything i like
danny finna hear this beat and be like, “i like that”

[verse 1]
yellow motherf-cker like matt groening drew me
catch me with a blonde courtney like my name was jim belushi
young kid with some money acting like he came from wealth
like my pops is a lawyer but i got all of this myself
yeah i’m snooty as f-ck, pimp player stuff
i don’t get in fisticuffs, them other f-ckers gon’ get rough
shit, i’m too pretty to fight
scoop your chick, i might
uberx that b-tch, then airbnb for the night
man they ain’t f-cking with p
you boys ain’t built like me
you vegan gluten free, you f-ckers don’t want bread or beef
we just smile through the doubt
she been sucking for clout
we say f-ck this whole house, we just get wasted on the couch man
okay, haters can’t match this
do this with some cl-ss, show that -ss screaming “yes b-tch” (yes b-tches)
vegetarian substitute with your silly raps
you tryna be the real but we all know you ain’t really that
russel

[hook]
i walked in like a peasant
walked on out like a motherf-cking legend, alright
doing my thing and i’m repping
jheez young player, i’m a motherf-cking legend
jheez boy i’m on fire[x3]
jheez i don’t get tired

[bridge]
nation, you already said it’s impressive [?] f-ck what you heard
people saying pryde ain’t this, pryde ain’t that
f-ck that
you’re with the nation, one nation, real n-gg-s, we out
russel, russel, russel, russel

[verse 2]
box logo money, i just spent that on a dinner
your mom, i’ll paul finch her and you motherf-ckers stifler
i got enemies that stay friends with me
i’ve been hated by hipsters
i’m 1-3-3-7, baby take a picture
clubs say no hats but i wore one
forget threesomes i want foursomes
and she tell me “russel i want more c-m”
like tim i gave that wh-r- tons
can’t smoke too much i got sore lungs
can’t text too much i got sore thumbs
think that we gonna have more sons, cause y’all wanna be me so bad
i don’t even wanna be me
insecure, my therapist try to calm me down
talking shit when they’re on the net
but when the boys around, man, not a sound
wake up russ we braggadocios
please stop with that crying hoe shit
shit bruh, i think i’m overdosing
false alarm, i’m done rollercoasting
f-ck you and that clique you claim
stop thinking this shit’s a game
breaking through on that window pane
you’ll never hear me try to even quit a game
i don’t wanna hear that my shit is overbearing
man, life is never fair
and i don’t wanna go compare my lifestyle to his
cause you boys know what it is
russel

jheez i don’t get tired

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