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Now you can hear the just jangling
But, its still the take over

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

Where do I start damn, man my mind is
Hip hop awards getting by some racists
I'm in the yo, with a bottle of some shit
You don't the truth, you just hear shit
Homie's on a Learjet, upgrade the block
If you too big, fuck fades gon' use the Glock (use the Glock)
I do a lot for everyone around me, y'all see it
I'm in the club for half an hour then I'm probably
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 play it
ones that would really go hit for me
Low overhead, no-one ever a hit for me
I be making history, when I'm dead
I'm so on (on)
But it's off with head
Fuck MTV, y'all really me
How you choosing with numbers that ain't above me?
Oh wait,
Playing at these colleges, getting paid more to perform than any
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 that ain't accurate no more
By the time that all y'all hear this I will most likely more
I really did tours, headlined them all
Your contacts were bullshit, we them all
I spent time in awe, on some amazed
Then an O.G. told me to embrace
I will never waste this, never get
Lotta these rappers got rich and got
I'm still on the same shit, over the game shit
I just can't to your wavelength

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

I get everything for free, from your girl to my
Half a dollars smiling on my torso
I buy property, you just got
Money running low, you gon' to do more shows
But you no one shows for your shows
So you do club but you drink what you gross
Then you go back home, fall frustrated
Girl laying next to you, "Russ made it"
You asleep, you hear her so she sneaks out
And she up on me and brings the freak out
I her back before your eyes open
I'm her fix your life's broken
She might try
On something you don't wanna kiss
Lifestyle of a young rich rapper
all laughter, it's all big bucks though
Call the "Vegas" 'cause it stays on a bus though
gone wild, rich like Rothschild
I'ma you sign an NDA, now you're on file
I'm the President, the CEO
People I've 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 off of fans, y'all should really do the math
If it's based off of sales, y'all really count the plaques
If it's based off of pussy, should really count the ass
If it's based off of money, y'all should count the cash (uh)
Move around with duffle bags like does
Sometimes nothing makes more than poise does
Coin us the best movement of all
Dreams too big to think time
I'm just on the same shit, take over the game
I can't relate to any B-level wave length

It's everything changed
But I still feel the
I'm just tryna run the motherfucking
I'm on
Yeah I'll always be on
like everything changed
But I still feel the
I'm just run the motherfuckin