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russ millions - tribute lyrics
the beat cartel
i love mr wot entertainment
[hook: russ]
i was in the [?] with a shh
you was in your bedroom tossin’ (ughh)
shotty lookin’ oh so long
comin’ like showkey’s coffin (bludclart)
it’s not 814 you mean r.i.p
’cause your friends keep droppin’ (dead up, dead up)
talk light on the net
buck ’em live in the flesh
like “yo what’s poppin” (wagwan)
[verse 1: maj]
don’t talk about yb
you get cheffed in your chest if you try me
couldn’t give two f_cks
if you f_ck boys out ‘ere like me (gems)
you do dirt unlikely
i do dirt dog that’s on yb (n_ggas know)
n_ggas do diss track then touch road
then a n_gga just die g (aye aye aye)
twin barrel ting lookin’ down that
like that ting there look siamese (yeah)
big bruck back ting lookin’ all f_cked up
like i beg a n_gga try me (try me)
‘cah that’s two shots in a dotts
and two shots if i come and i fly ‘deez (bow)
that’s evert’ing f_cked up
got mums runnin’ round like [?]
[hook: russ]
i was in the [?] with a shh
you was in your bedroom tossin’ (ughh)
shotty lookin’ oh so long
comin’ like showkey’s coffin (bludclart)
it’s not 814 you mean r.i.p
’cause your friends keep droppin’ (dead up, splash)
talk light on the net
buck ’em live in the flesh
like “yo what’s poppin” (wagwan)
[verse 2: sp]
don’t wanna hear r.i.p
tell a man shutup (shutup)
i don’t leave my [?] in the back
my bro’s then he ain’t my brother (then he ain’t my brother)
no peace for you loved ones
bro still shares a bed with his mother (same [?])
ym he’s a sucker (patty)
guns go “blucka”
i bet you’re smokin’ on yb
man’s smokin’ on miley (miley)
i bet you’re smokin’ on yb
man’s smokin’ on miley
and that sh_t get me high as f_ck
can’t you see that i lean (i lean)
and you n_ggas ain’t like (not like me)
[?] for my jeans
if i buck my man
imma dip him down
n_gga till his life leaves
(splash)
[hook: russ]
i was in the [?] with a shh
you was in your bedroom tossin’ (ughh)
shotty lookin’ oh so long
comin’ like showkey’s coffin (bludclart)
it’s not 814 you mean r.i.p
’cause your friends keep droppin’ (dead up, dead up)
talk light on the net
buck ’em live in the flesh
like “yo what’s poppin” (wagwan)
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