
Enjoy the View Russ & Mozzy
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[Intro: Russ]
Yeah
My voice a lil' raspy but
It's all good, let's get it (Bink!)
Yeah
[Verse 1: Russ]
'Kay, I'm up 'til noon, strategizin' and overthinkin'
Dancin' with my doubt, agitated, I know the rhythm
I know I'm trippin' 'cause I'm not trippin'
This is not the last dance, this is bullshit, I'm not Scott Pippen
I'm that kid from Carolina
Then I moved to North Atlanta, where I planned to verify my
Visions, of me, sittin', lovely
Bitches, love me, rich and, comfy
When I say, "Rich", I mean quality of my soul
I got it, solid, like the quality of my gold
Grabba leaf gettin' rolled, delusions my second home
Fuck a metronome, dancin' in La-La Land, Emma Stone
I set the tone for DIY, Jim Jones, we fly high
Ballin' when I'm fallin' though, my fake nose could my eyes
I see my prize in the present moment (Present moment)
But my ambition rarely lets me hold it
Ain't sense emotion, I can't help it, well I probably can
Am I a man that younger me would love? I probably am
I got these hands, elbows and knees, legs and my feet
Training three days a week for rappers who think it's sweet
You'll get beat, fuck the drama, knock a thespian out cold
Plus it's always straps around like lesbian households
Gotta get out the house more, it's love in real life
Couped up for too long, forget what the fuck it feels like
I feel like it's all waves, just gotta maintain perspective
When you're up, appreciate in the game can change in seconds
That goes for when you're down too, so relax, these tracks
Are guides to find your treasure, these ain't songs, dawg, these maps
Be fast, so you just join the scenery, slick that
Drive slow, just enjoy the scenery instead (Shit, real shit)
Yeah
My voice a lil' raspy but
It's all good, let's get it (Bink!)
Yeah
[Verse 1: Russ]
'Kay, I'm up 'til noon, strategizin' and overthinkin'
Dancin' with my doubt, agitated, I know the rhythm
I know I'm trippin' 'cause I'm not trippin'
This is not the last dance, this is bullshit, I'm not Scott Pippen
I'm that kid from Carolina
Then I moved to North Atlanta, where I planned to verify my
Visions, of me, sittin', lovely
Bitches, love me, rich and, comfy
When I say, "Rich", I mean quality of my soul
I got it, solid, like the quality of my gold
Grabba leaf gettin' rolled, delusions my second home
Fuck a metronome, dancin' in La-La Land, Emma Stone
I set the tone for DIY, Jim Jones, we fly high
Ballin' when I'm fallin' though, my fake nose could my eyes
I see my prize in the present moment (Present moment)
But my ambition rarely lets me hold it
Ain't sense emotion, I can't help it, well I probably can
Am I a man that younger me would love? I probably am
I got these hands, elbows and knees, legs and my feet
Training three days a week for rappers who think it's sweet
You'll get beat, fuck the drama, knock a thespian out cold
Plus it's always straps around like lesbian households
Gotta get out the house more, it's love in real life
Couped up for too long, forget what the fuck it feels like
I feel like it's all waves, just gotta maintain perspective
When you're up, appreciate in the game can change in seconds
That goes for when you're down too, so relax, these tracks
Are guides to find your treasure, these ain't songs, dawg, these maps
Be fast, so you just join the scenery, slick that
Drive slow, just enjoy the scenery instead (Shit, real shit)
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