Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song 10 Year Freestyle , by - Russ. Release date: 09.09.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
10 Year Freestyle |
| Nadie me va a joder |
| Odio a todo el mundo |
| Yo creo que soy mejor que todo el mundo |
| ¿Y tú sabes qué? |
| Oh |
| Yo creo que es todo el mundo lo sepa, ah |
| Yuh, I’m cool on your opinion of my strategy |
| Phone full of women all mad at me |
| Cause they ain’t on my mind like they use to |
| Cause I ain’t got the time that I use to |
| Money tight as usual, but it’s cool, because it’s coming |
| And I don’t ever follow your strut |
| I don’t ever follow money, I just follow my gut |
| Now they following Russ |
| Yeah your boys gettin bigger now |
| Y’all careers dying, start pouring out the liquor now |
| Been at this since 06 |
| Before it started being cool, to drop albums with no hits |
| I’m out here coming for all of it |
| I want all the acknowledgment |
| I want all the accomplishments |
| I want cars that’s astonishing |
| Plus the house that my mommas in |
| Should be big as a continent |
| I make good on my promises |
| 50 bitches to party with |
| Man, the world is my audience |
| I’m just tryna' give my statement |
| Billboard from a basement |
| The type of focus where you wonder where the day went |
| But do it all again |
| How to be a millionaire |
| It’s getting harder to call a friend |
| Too many hidden agendas |
| You 50/50 with your character |
| My life is on the line |
| There’s gone always be a barrier |
| Between me and most |
| I never let 'em too close |
| With the girls it’s no different |
| I can’t be falling for hoes |
| That’s why I keep to myself |
| I stay recording tryna' upgrade |
| My life to the nights full of lights, cash, and runways |
| I haven’t had a Monday since 18 |
| I knew in high school I could go pro like KG |
| Lately it’s been looking like I made the right decision |
| Found my way outta' the dark, I gotta' flash light vision |
| If her ass right but the face left, then I’m dippin' |
| I need a chick three for three like Pippin |
| Hang my jersey up, It’s worthy of the rafters |
| I know their game, I ain’t worried 'bout these rappers |
| It’s too predictable now, it’s so political now |
| And Im sorry if I sound a little cynical now |
| It’s just that most my favorite rappers are invisible now |
| Everyday I make a song that’s just habitual now |
| Ain’t nobody gonna' do it like me |
| Ain’t nobody gonna fill the void I see but me, so here I go |
| Twelve shots like the cops, now I’m wasted |
| It’s in the blood of America to be racist |
| Land of the taken |
| Home of the cover it all up and don’t say shit |
| Act like it ain’t happen, cut, copy, paste it |
| Put it on every channel doesn’t matter if you change it |
| I’m off it though |
| It ain’t where I’ve gone |
| It’s where I’ve gotta go |
| I tell these local girls what they wanna' know |
| Never fuck 'em twice, cause I won’t be there to catch em |
| Self belief and a passion this is the natural reaction |
| I be singing these ballads |
| Like a young Mike Bolton |
| Sprewell with the raps though |
| Like Russ might choke him |
| Keep a few eyes open |
| I’m everywhere, I’m omnipresent |
| Wired with the drive of a Bugatti engine |
| I’ve been running non stop since fourteen |
| Ain’t no time to slow up, man I need more beats |
| Even though I got 500 sitting in a playlist |
| I’m starting to realize that the money won’t change shit |
| I’m starting to realize that y’alls basic ain’t my basic |
| On the plane to the A making a list of all the shit matters |
| Y’all opinions didn’t make it |
| 'Bout to be a A list celebrity |
| Wife me up a singer |
| Hope she gotta' accent |
| Hope she drinks liquor |
| Board of advisors, I can count on four fingers |
| Leave the middle one open |
| To let you know I ain’t sweet |
| I’ve been a shepherd my whole life |
| I can’t relate to the sheep |
| It’s a shame you asleep |
| But I’m about to make your bed shake |
| Bow down to me I’m the Sensei |
| Let’s play who’s gon be here in a decade |
| Lotta yall are barely even making it to the next day |
| Man |
| The fuck? |
| The fuck are y’all doing man? |
| You out here getting platforms and shit |
| Turning up talking 'bout dumb shit |
| Man |
| And the crazy shit is that, like, people believe you because you’re poppin' |
| So you can say whatever you want |
| But that shit sound dumb as fuck |
| And all y’all got low fucking IQs |
| And all y’all figure out what’s poppin' off in the water, like twenty-eight |
| Cause y’all lack guidance and that’s not- |
| Man, me, Bugus, and DIEMON 'bout to come through fuck all y’all up |
| Cause y’all mutha' fukka’s are dumb as shit |
| It’s just that simple |
| We’re smart as fuck with good music |
| Fuck off |