Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Here I Am , by - Russ. Release date: 05.09.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Here I Am |
| Laid back contemplating chess moves |
| Life heating up I just need someone to vent to |
| Cup full of stress so I’m sippin like the rents due |
| Dialing the number for my visions hope I get thru |
| 10 2 seaters in the driveway |
| Chains on everybody |
| Welcome to the ice age |
| Murdering the moment makes me money I guess crime pays |
| You probably have to leave your state to change your mind state |
| Blind dates with my journey everyday I wake up |
| Runnin thru these hoes |
| Never trippin keep it laced up |
| Cuz all of them got cardboard signs |
| Saying save us |
| But after the last one I chose to hang the cape up |
| Focused on myself |
| Ain’t no time for distractions |
| Sometimes I can’t believe it all |
| Like how’d the hell this happen |
| Gotta keep it movin tho |
| Ain’t no time to look around |
| Jab you with the raps |
| Then knock you out when I bring the hook around |
| Everybody here I am |
| Everybody here I am |
| Tanqueray cups got me woozy |
| Posted up lookin for some floozies |
| Devils get up off me like Boosie |
| Imma always keep my first hoopty |
| Imma pro juggler lately my life’s a circus |
| I spent about 10k on purses |
| And every cent was worth it |
| Once i saw her eyes light up |
| It’s me myself and I who the fuck wanna fight us |
| Dreams overlapping now |
| Lines keep blurring |
| Drunk off my accomplishments |
| I keep slurring |
| And nowadays my contact list |
| Is stocked with enough weapons |
| That I’m pointin at the game like bomb that shit |
| Saddam that shit |
| And bring me back the loot |
| Hit the dealership |
| Go head and bring me back a coupe |
| I ain’t got no time to hang |
| These hoes are lookin like a noose |
| And I ain’t got no time for exes let alone an excuse |
| Everybody here I am |
| Everybody here I am |
| Tanqueray cups got me woozy |
| Posted up lookin for some floozies |
| Devils get up off me like Boosie |
| Imma always keep my first hoopty |
| Hold up |
| I don’t hear you talkin when I roll up |
| Where’s that shit you poppin when I roll up |