Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song V.V.V., artist - Russ. Album song 5280, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 22.07.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Russ My Way
Song language: English
V.V.V. |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah |
| This is me and some alcohol |
| Fuck the shit I’m about to ball |
| Primitive simpletons listening to these neanderthals |
| You can’t evolve — ain’t no excuses |
| But fuck you motherfuckers |
| All my new shit’s leaving bruises |
| I’m smoking on some Hades getting higher than what Zeus is |
| If we don’t know life, how can we know death? |
| Confucius said at first I’m blackin' out I can’t see shit |
| I want to be a millionaire, where’s Regis? |
| Telekinesis defeats my demons |
| My looks are hella deceiving |
| I do this shit for no reason |
| Competition was doomed as soon as they said I was breathing |
| So I’m here now walking through the club like I was Moses |
| Girls can’t put their finger on me |
| Stuck in my hypnosis |
| I’m the dopest, quote this quotable |
| Climb the rope up the totem pole |
| Time is so uncontrollable |
| I don’t know when the whole world will notice me |
| But I know I’m supposed to be |
| Sitting on the throne getting thrown off the potency |
| This ain’t even the coldest me |
| I’m just warming up |
| I’m about to grill the game |
| I got George Foreman luck |
| In a four door truck |
| With the windshield cracked |
| I’m just hitting home-runs |
| Move your infield back |
| I just reveal facts |
| And my shit will last |
| I’m just trying to stay young |
| Cross, beats, still smash |
| So don’t ask my glass is full |
| Why I got some ass to pull |
| I could die right now |
| So right now is twice as valuable |
| I could chase my dream |
| It’s palpable and I’m accountable |
| Failure ain’t allowable |
| Talent is surely powerful |
| But I’m still working making sure my crops are bountiful |
| The moon might move the ocean |
| But Russ gon' make these mountains move |
| Rolling up an ounce then poof |
| Disappears like magic |
| Somersaults inside my lungs |
| These blunts must do gymnastics |
| I’m just stuck here making classics |
| What the fuck do you do? |
| I’m smoking Pacalolo getting laid in Honolulu |
| These rappers need a Blues Clue |
| Best advice is just do you |
| Cause underneath those J’s I can see a fucking tutu |
| And who knew |
| Life would be this easy |
| Just do what you love |
| Then it’s Veni Vidi Vici |
| But right now I need a buzz |
| What the fuck |
| And I’m gon end it right there what the fuck |
| And where’s my cup? |
| Pour that motherfucker up motherfucker |