Russell Coight (feat. Huskii & Vinsins)

They wanna talk 'bout T-t-these little dogs don't want it with Sin-sin-since young, got a pellet gun pumpy Mum didn't want me Sin-sin, yo They wanna talk 'bout trappin' Stay cappin', block that noise These little dogs don't want it with gang I go to war and ride for the boys Since young, got a pellet gun pumpy Mum didn't want me playin' with toys All grown up, now we in Oz Doin' them trips like Russell Coight (Yeah) They wanna talk 'bout trappin' Stay cappin', block that noise These little dogs don't want it with gang I go to war and ride for the boys Since young, had a pellet gun pumpy Mum didn't want me playin' with toys All grown up, now we in Oz Doin' them trips like Russell Coight Who-who, when and where? Just name me a time and place If you got a price that I think's too high You'll get rolled with a smilin' face (I'm there) Got big dreams, so I got faith Don't try run or you might get laced Boy, wanna act all hard for the 'Gram? Up in the streets, wanna hide away Pussy (pussy), got somethin' to spill Thinkin' I won't, but I will Most of the scene just wants me to jump on Drill Already got that skill (Facts) Stay calm, stay still Jobs get done for the bills, nothin' but real Come a long way from the basement It's amazing how they stopped getting fucked on the pills And your bitch wanna give me gobbies Got packs on packs in the Ford Everybody know I'm holdin' like commies Can't trust no one, might go ghost Mind of a psycho, comin' like Tommy Got goons in a fifty-seven You don't want war 'cause we do it properly Yeah, 'cause we do it properly They wanna talk 'bout trappin' Stay cappin', block that noise These little dogs don't want it with gang I go to war and ride for the boys Since young, got a pellet gun pumpy Mum didn't want me playin' with toys All grown up, now we in Oz Doin' them trips like Russell Coight They wanna talk 'bout trappin' Stay cappin', block that noise These little dogs don't want it with gang I go to war and ride for the boys Since young, got a pellet gun pumpy Mum didn't want me playin' with toys All grown up, now we in Oz Doin' them trips like Russell Coight I got ops and I dream they die I go hard 'til they free my guys But it hurts when the visit ends And I go knowin' he'll never leave in five But that's why I be on grind One day I'ma leave this life As a kid, couldn't read or write But the math's on point if you need this white Long drives with F on the M4 These custies never stop beepin' my line What the fuck would I need a friend for? Act- Act like I feel alright But the case I'm facin' makin' my head sore I remember days bein' dead broke Gotta re-up, thinkin', "Where has the rent gone?" Now Versace all in my place Got Medusa face on the bed on my headboard Labels tryna sign me I just had a meeting up on the tenth floor Run up and down stairs itchy Still waiting for me to get more Swear I ain't made for this rap game I don't know why I try and pretend for All these washed up flops give the worst advice But they ain't done nothin' but bench-warm I done all this shit myself Never had no help, didn't need no mentor I don't like being under the spotlight Why they fuck am I on these meds for? My life got mental, my friends all left So now in my head they all dead, gone (Fuck you) Takin' trips, but not acid tabs Fifteen fitting machines at the tab Big pack, a rack in a vacuum bag If I slash this plastic, it's an avalanche Got green and white like a Pakistan flag Just sold a thousand grams while I had a tan I'm takin' trips like a caravan And if I get grabbed, I won't speak like Mr. Bean Yeah, that rapper sick, but man iller like Philippines One- One flip, that's a million streams If you carry this brick for me, you're taking Tiffany's But she just wants to sniff for free Perth city to S-Y-D And I been chasin' money since fourteen (Facts) These rappers are like IG before Snapchat They got no stories (No stories) I'm in too deep like Dory I'm in too deep like tory All of the pain that I caused can't be fixed by morphine Pray for me They wanna talk 'bout trappin' Stay cappin', block that noise These little dogs don't want it with gang I go to war and ride for the boys Since young, got a pellet gun pumpy Mum didn't want me playin' with toys All grown up, now we in Oz Doin' them trips like Russell Coight They wanna talk 'bout trappin' Stay cappin', block that noise These little dogs don't want it with gang I go to war and ride for the boys Since young, got a pellet gun pumpy Mum didn't want me playin' with toys All grown up, now we in Oz Doin' them trips like Russell Coight