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Now you can hear the gold jangling
But, its still about the take

It's like changed
But I still feel the
I'm just tryna run the motherfucking
I'm on
Yeah always be on that
It's everything changed
But I still feel the
I'm tryna run the motherfucking game
I'm on
Yeah always be on that, yeah

Where do I start damn, man my mind is
Hip hop awards chosen by some racists
I'm in the yo, a bottle of some clear shit
You know the truth, you just hear shit
on a Learjet, upgrade from the block
If you too big, fuck they gon' use the Glock (use the Glock)
I do a lot for around me, y'all don't see it
I'm in the for half an hour then I'm probably leaving
I got paid, dip off with the
Got Bugus in the Bentley, got in the Wraith
Got Tim in the Ghost, got a gun on his
Life or death, no time to start reaching for the safe
So I play it
Real that would really go hit for me
Low overhead, no-one ever a hit for me
I be making history, bigger I'm dead
I'm so on (on)
But it's off they head
Fuck MTV, y'all really me
How you people with numbers that ain't above me?
Oh wait,
at these colleges, getting paid more to perform than any scholarship
I'm lit, I'm gassed, I'm me, I'm me
Two platinum singles, two they were free
As I'm this, I know that this ain't accurate no more
By the time that all y'all this I will most likely have more
I really did tours, headlined them all
Your were bullshit, we redlined them all
I spent in awe, on some amazed shit
Then an O.G. me to embrace this
I will never waste this, never get
these rappers got rich and got jaded
I'm on the same shit, take over the game shit
I can't relate to your wavelength

It's like changed
But I still the same
I'm just run the motherfucking game
I'm on
Yeah always be on that
It's like changed
But I feel the same
I'm tryna run the motherfucking game
I'm on
I'll always be on that, yeah

I get everything for free, from your to my wardrobe
Half a million dollars smiling on my
I buy property, you got foreclosed
Money running low, you have to do more shows
But you know no one for your shows
So you do club hostings but you what you gross
you go back home, fall asleep frustrated
Girl laying next to you, "Russ made it"
You asleep, you don't her so she sneaks out
And she up on me and brings the freak out
I send her back your eyes open
I'm her fix 'cause your broken
She try chokin'
On something you wanna kiss after
Lifestyle of a young handsome rapper
It's all laughter, it's all big though
Call the buzz "Vegas" 'cause it on a bus though
Girls gone wild, like Rothschild
I'ma make you an NDA, now you're on file
I'm the President, the CEO
People that I've seen, tryna see me go (uh)
Billionaire minds in my circle a fact
off Clooney liquor we don't know, how to act
If based off of fans, y'all should really do the math
If it's based off of sales, y'all really count the plaques
If it's based off of pussy, should really count the ass
If it's based off of money, should really count the cash (uh)
Move around with bags like Floyd does
Sometimes makes more noise than poise does
Coin us the best movement of all
Dreams too big to small time
I'm on the same shit, take over the game shit
I just can't relate to any wave length

It's everything changed
But I still the same
I'm tryna run the motherfucking game
I'm on
Yeah I'll always be on
It's like everything
But I still the same
I'm tryna run the motherfuckin