[Intro: Russ]
Yeah, yeah
[Verse 1: Russ]
Don’t compare me to employees who hopin' they see a check
I’m in a drop top McLaren just hopin' I see an ex
She hopin' we reconnect, no chance
I’m tryna be bigger than the Beatles, not hold hands
Keep on throwing stones, I'ma make statues
No face tats, but people got my face tattooed
Freeing the damned by being free as I am
And speaking belief into people sittin' with reason to stand
Who just might be needing a hand, I got you
9th Wonder blessed, provided the gospеl
I feel God-like, my fans all feel like apostles
Modеl your mind after mine and you gon' be just fine
Model your mind off these other guys and you gon' die
That’s why I’m always at the head of the table, follow my lead
I'm a money tree, women tryna swallow my seed
You wasn’t with me at my roots, though
I’ve been on a quest for love for women with a Roots fro
And potential like a JUCO
Athlete, catch me in the backseat with ass cheeks on my lap
We in Utah, so we fuck to a jazz beat
It’s actually therapeutic, she classy, I’m Ferris Bueller
Swimming out in Turks and Caicos, beware of the barracudas
I got heart, I’m the cause, my life is just the effect
I’m altering my reality, living in VFX
Made a half million dollars, then fell asleep on a jet
Fuck the club up, Atlanta ain’t seen this since BMF
Told my accountant, "Reinvest," gotta pound of weed for stress
I might drop two platinum albums in a year like DMX
Keep on living in my light and let my faith just lead the way
'Cause if I’m taking y'alls advice, I’m probably making y’alls mistakes
Instead, I’m out in Egypt, just baskin in the results
Of listening to myself and mappin' out all my goals, uh
My career is a course in self-confidence
And how ownership leads to opulence, adjust your oculus
If you tryna rise to prominence
Bust down the doors, assert dominance when you call your first conference
I’m honest with my women, that’s probably why they all hate me
They focused on bein' Lori, I’m focused on bein' Jay-Z
The run that I’m on is gonna be longer than the Euphrates
Gotta super model chick that’s badder than Tom Brady’s
Rap game bunch of clowns in disguise like John Gacy
You got one plaque, and it’s not even your song, I got eighty
Lately, y’all are lazy, waitin' to be carried
Lotta y’all are dead, you just waitin to be buried
Listen, I’ve been hot since Michelle and Barack
You out your mind if you think I’m gon' stop, ha
Yeah, yeah
[Verse 1: Russ]
Don’t compare me to employees who hopin' they see a check
I’m in a drop top McLaren just hopin' I see an ex
She hopin' we reconnect, no chance
I’m tryna be bigger than the Beatles, not hold hands
Keep on throwing stones, I'ma make statues
No face tats, but people got my face tattooed
Freeing the damned by being free as I am
And speaking belief into people sittin' with reason to stand
Who just might be needing a hand, I got you
9th Wonder blessed, provided the gospеl
I feel God-like, my fans all feel like apostles
Modеl your mind after mine and you gon' be just fine
Model your mind off these other guys and you gon' die
That’s why I’m always at the head of the table, follow my lead
I'm a money tree, women tryna swallow my seed
You wasn’t with me at my roots, though
I’ve been on a quest for love for women with a Roots fro
And potential like a JUCO
Athlete, catch me in the backseat with ass cheeks on my lap
We in Utah, so we fuck to a jazz beat
It’s actually therapeutic, she classy, I’m Ferris Bueller
Swimming out in Turks and Caicos, beware of the barracudas
I got heart, I’m the cause, my life is just the effect
I’m altering my reality, living in VFX
Made a half million dollars, then fell asleep on a jet
Fuck the club up, Atlanta ain’t seen this since BMF
Told my accountant, "Reinvest," gotta pound of weed for stress
I might drop two platinum albums in a year like DMX
Keep on living in my light and let my faith just lead the way
'Cause if I’m taking y'alls advice, I’m probably making y’alls mistakes
Instead, I’m out in Egypt, just baskin in the results
Of listening to myself and mappin' out all my goals, uh
My career is a course in self-confidence
And how ownership leads to opulence, adjust your oculus
If you tryna rise to prominence
Bust down the doors, assert dominance when you call your first conference
I’m honest with my women, that’s probably why they all hate me
They focused on bein' Lori, I’m focused on bein' Jay-Z
The run that I’m on is gonna be longer than the Euphrates
Gotta super model chick that’s badder than Tom Brady’s
Rap game bunch of clowns in disguise like John Gacy
You got one plaque, and it’s not even your song, I got eighty
Lately, y’all are lazy, waitin' to be carried
Lotta y’all are dead, you just waitin to be buried
Listen, I’ve been hot since Michelle and Barack
You out your mind if you think I’m gon' stop, ha
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