Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Stakeout, artist - Russ.
Date of issue: 04.05.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
The Stakeout |
Yeah, yeah |
Doors are openin' that were previously locked |
Treat this game like any other bitch I just need me the top |
Always knew that I’d become what I’m becoming |
That one that’s got the movers and shakers all in discussion |
(Blat, blat, blat) Peep my percussion, it’s no wonder why the bands about to |
come in |
I see y’all fightin' but my fans about to jump in |
I been calculating, living in this house of patience |
Quarantined myself down here, but now I’m breaking out the basement |
Ended up at Leo’s house |
Being great is a choice |
Always working in silence let my success make the noise, I’m on my wave now |
Welcome to my stakeout |
The type of focus where I don’t count the days, I make the days count |
I can’t take the same route |
I got this mapped out differently |
Where I can get myself I won’t give you a cut to give to me, I’ll give it to |
myself |
Put my family on my payroll |
Conductor of my train, nothing moves unless I say so |
I had a talk with my mom |
She said, «What if you’re the one you’ve been waitin' for?» |
I treat my obstacles like stepping stones and keep climbing and climbing some |
more |
(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh) |
(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh) |
Yeah, no matter what, I never lose my ambition |
I soldier through the bullshit, turn my wounds into wisdom |
There’s some new women itchin' for some love and attention |
But I’m still scratching the surface of my potential, won’t let them fuck up my |
focus |
I rarely ever like they advice |
'Cause they gon' try and dim my light because I shine in they eyes |
I’d rather be hated for what I am than loved for what I’m not |
I wanna give my mom the world without worrying 'bout the cost |
I’m gonna make it crack, saving rap, y’all should be ashamed of that |
I’m not red or blue when I say that I cannot bang with that |
Hooks, beats, verses, tell me who the fuck can hang with that |
Rappers shootin' out the gate so fast but ain’t maintaining that (yeah) |
My goals are more and more tangible |
This buzz that I’m building’s becoming more and more flammable |
'Bout to blow, oh no you should be up on this already |
But in case you’re not I’ll let you catch up while I sip this Henny |
I had a talk with my mom |
She said, «What if you’re the one you’ve been waitin' for?» |
I treat my obstacles like stepping stones and keep climbing and climbing some |
more |
(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh) |
(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh) |