Salute Russ (Ft. Styles P & Westside Gunn)

[Intro: Russ]
Yeah, CHOMP 2
9th Wonder
Yeah, let me talk to 'em
Yeah, yeah

[Verse 1: Russ]
The sun is beamin' down, I'm wrapped up in the light
May never be fulfilled 'cause with the mill' comes the appetite
Vanna White, I make a fortune, y'all just tappin' on the screens
She askin' me if I'm a player, 'bout to draft her on the team
I grab the steam from my shattered dreams and let it propel me
I got the juice likе Martinelli, my success, it been stealthy
Undеr the radar, stay out the graveyard, my momma prays hard
I was in Brazil and women treated me like Neymar
Rockstar, Sammy Hagar, good neighbor like State Farm
So people go to war for me like Braveheart
I told the pilot, "Keep the plane parked", we out celebratin' (Yeah)
My shows are spiritual, you'll think the crowd's levitatin' (Yeah)
I'm still acceleratin', this ain't my top speed
I feel like the one, I can't be worried 'bout top threes
You swimmin' in calm seas, good luck when it gets rough
I swam through the storms and now the waves don't affect much
They mad I stay blessed up (Yeah) they'd rather me messed up (Yeah)
They tryna stop my movement but it's you who's gon' get stuck (Haha)
I stay in tune, they be chasin' news
Pumpin' poison to the people, I remain immune
Homies carry sticks like they playin' pool, they play it cool, you never know (Be cool)
You get it all once you let it go
You better grow up first, keep your soul nourished
Gotta watch your words around the media
They always got the phones up, tell 'em, "No tourists" (Weirdos)
I told my momma, "Go purchase anything you desire"
Another million dollar wire, in the midst of the fire
The sharpest steel gets made and I'm immersed in the flames
People cursin' my name, the person that I became
Is someone who can get burnt but not be hurt by the pain
But I ain't gon' lie to you, man, at first it was strange
I yearned for the rain, somethin' to reverse or restore
'Til I embraced it and flipped it, now it can't hurt me no more, yeah