[Chorus: Russ]
Guess what? I just put my logo in my pool
Guess what? I just made a porno in the booth
Guess what? They be takin' photos when I move
Guess what? I still got control, though, how 'bout you?
Guess what? I just put my logo in my pool
Guess what? I just made a porno in the booth
Guess what? They be takin' photos when I move
Guess what? I still got control, though, how 'bout you?
[Verse 1: Russ]
(Guess what?) Yeah, yeah
Race against your doubt, a lot of y'all ain't runnin' fast enough
I can spot a fake before we even finish dappin' up
Clappin' when they win, but when I win, they never clap it up
Parents' marriage crumbled, so I told my mama pack it up
Eatin' 'til I'm fat enough, rise again like Lazarus
They be thinkin' what I'm sayin', tell me how you mad at Russ?
Ooh, this pussy's good as fuck, it's temptin' not to wrap it up
Bitch, I'm 'bout to block you 'cause that shit's gon' have me actin' up
Pass a blunt and laugh it up and celebrate my life
I want roses when I'm livin', not just roses when I die
This ain't somethin' I was given, had to take it, make it mine
Stay on office, keep on winnin', gotta make it, take it mine
I got many checks, I'm swimmin' in it
Henny sex be hittin' different
Heavy chest, when Nipsey didn't
Make it through, give me a minute, damn
Only thinkin' vertical
Run The Marathon from top to bottom, roll some personals
McLaren's a convertible, my Porsche's name is Percival
I studied this shit inside out but I am not reversible
Livin' way too purposeful, my values ain't coercible
You made a hit but shit you probably still not reimbursable
Money every Friday, indie catalog, I'm versatile
My throwaways are hits for you, one day I might be merciful
Shootin' for the stars, I never hesitate, I'm first to pull
Y'all be with the common folk, I'm at the private terminal
Guess what? I just put my logo in my pool
Guess what? I just made a porno in the booth
Guess what? They be takin' photos when I move
Guess what? I still got control, though, how 'bout you?
Guess what? I just put my logo in my pool
Guess what? I just made a porno in the booth
Guess what? They be takin' photos when I move
Guess what? I still got control, though, how 'bout you?
[Verse 1: Russ]
(Guess what?) Yeah, yeah
Race against your doubt, a lot of y'all ain't runnin' fast enough
I can spot a fake before we even finish dappin' up
Clappin' when they win, but when I win, they never clap it up
Parents' marriage crumbled, so I told my mama pack it up
Eatin' 'til I'm fat enough, rise again like Lazarus
They be thinkin' what I'm sayin', tell me how you mad at Russ?
Ooh, this pussy's good as fuck, it's temptin' not to wrap it up
Bitch, I'm 'bout to block you 'cause that shit's gon' have me actin' up
Pass a blunt and laugh it up and celebrate my life
I want roses when I'm livin', not just roses when I die
This ain't somethin' I was given, had to take it, make it mine
Stay on office, keep on winnin', gotta make it, take it mine
I got many checks, I'm swimmin' in it
Henny sex be hittin' different
Heavy chest, when Nipsey didn't
Make it through, give me a minute, damn
Only thinkin' vertical
Run The Marathon from top to bottom, roll some personals
McLaren's a convertible, my Porsche's name is Percival
I studied this shit inside out but I am not reversible
Livin' way too purposeful, my values ain't coercible
You made a hit but shit you probably still not reimbursable
Money every Friday, indie catalog, I'm versatile
My throwaways are hits for you, one day I might be merciful
Shootin' for the stars, I never hesitate, I'm first to pull
Y'all be with the common folk, I'm at the private terminal
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