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Now you can the gold just jangling
But, its still about the over

like everything changed
But I feel the same
I'm just tryna run the game
I'm on
I'll always be on that
It's like everything
But I still feel the
I'm just run the motherfucking game
I'm on
Yeah I'll be on that, yeah

Where do I damn, man my mind is racing
Hip hop getting chosen by some racists
I'm in the yo, with a of some clear shit
You don't know the truth, you just hear
Homie's on a Learjet, from the block
If you too big, fuck fades they gon' use the (use the Glock)
I do a lot for everyone me, y'all don't see it
I'm in the club for half an hour then I'm leaving
I got paid, dip off the gang
Got in the Bentley, got Herb in the Wraith
Got Tim in the Ghost, got a gun on his
or death, ain't no time to start reaching for the safe
So I it safe
Real ones would really go hit for me
Low overhead, no-one ever a hit for me
I be history, bigger when I'm dead
I'm so on (on)
But off with they head
Fuck MTV, really snubbed me
How you choosing people with that ain't above me?
Oh wait,
Playing at these colleges, paid more to perform than any scholarship
I'm lit, I'm gassed, I'm me, I'm me
Two platinum singles, two years they were
As I'm writing this, I know this ain't accurate no more
By the time that all y'all hear this I will most have more
I did eight tours, headlined them all
Your were bullshit, we redlined them all
I spent time in awe, on some shit
an O.G. told me to embrace this
I will waste this, never get complacent
these rappers got rich and got jaded
I'm on the same shit, take over the game shit
I just relate to your wavelength

It's like everything
But I still the same
I'm tryna run the motherfucking game
I'm on
Yeah I'll be on that
It's like everything
But I still feel the
I'm just run the motherfucking game
I'm on
I'll always be on that, yeah

I get everything for free, from your to my wardrobe
Half a dollars smiling on my torso
I buy property, you just got
running low, you gon' have to do more shows
But you know no one for your shows
So you do club hostings but you what you gross
Then you go back home, asleep frustrated
Girl laying next to you, "Russ made it"
You asleep, you don't hear her so she out
And she pulls up on me and brings the out
I send her back your eyes open
I'm her fix 'cause your broken
She might try
On something you don't wanna after
Lifestyle of a young handsome rapper
It's all laughter, all big bucks though
Call the buzz "Vegas" it stays on a bus though
Girls gone wild, like Rothschild
I'ma make you sign an NDA, now you're on
I'm the President, the CEO
People that never seen, tryna see me go (uh)
Billionaire minds in my circle that's a
Faded off Clooney liquor we know, how to act
If it's based off of fans, y'all should really do the
If it's based off of sales, y'all really count the plaques
If it's off of pussy, y'all should really count the ass
If it's based off of money, y'all really count the cash (uh)
Move around with duffle bags Floyd does
nothing makes more noise than poise does
Coin us the movement of all time
Dreams too big to think small
I'm just on the shit, take over the game shit
I just can't relate to any B-level length

It's like everything
But I feel the same
I'm just tryna run the game
I'm on
Yeah I'll be on that
like everything changed
But I feel the same
I'm just run the motherfuckin