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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Russ
Russ
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Russell Vitale
Russell Vitale
Songwriter
Patrick Owen Baril
Patrick Owen Baril
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Statik Selektah
Statik Selektah
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Yeah Statik Chomp 2.5, haha It's a lil' something to hold y'all over Come on! Yeah, yeah, okay Both my parents courtside, took them separately If we went together, we gon' need another referee Someone blow the whistle, I'm 'bout to drop a missile This shit is just a warm-up to the classic I'ma give you in the summer, yeah Both my parents courtside, took them separately If we went together, we gon' need another referee Someone blow the whistle, I'm 'bout to drop a missile This shit is just a warm-up to the classic I'ma give you in the summer, yeah Yeah, okay Respect to the Creator, I'm the man though (yeah) You know I got my family's well-being in my hands, bro (hands bro) Luckily, I ball, stand tall, like who? Like Tyler (Tyler) When I took a break, they took it bad, like who? Like Skylar And you know I'm gettin' rich off of rap, that's the American way (yeah) Couple days in LA, link with bigwigs, Arrogant Tae Sharin' my plate, I let some people have a bite, they weren't satisfied They bit the hand that fed 'em, now I lost my fuckin' appetite to help Well, fuck it, 'cause they did it to themselves Fuck the fat lady, they just started singin' it themselves I'm in Atlanta at the house, that's when I'm at my best (true) Bitch, I know my purpose, so I don't believe in accidents I didn't sit around, I went and got it, no excuses Since I went out on a limb, 'cause I know that's where all the fruit is The truth is, I been rappin' better than my peers (yeah) It's been goin' on for years Man, I'm givin' y'all my heart (come on), all I ask for is your ears (yeah) Both my parents courtside, took them separately If we went together, we gon' need another referee Someone blow the whistle, I'm 'bout to drop a missile But this shit is just a warm-up to the classic I'ma give you in the summer, yeah Both my parents courtside, took them separately If we went together, we gon' need another referee Someone blow the whistle, I'm 'bout to drop a missile This shit is just a warm-up to the classic I'ma give you in the summer, yeah Ain't it funny? (What?) I've never seen somebody hate on me who had more money (ha) I used to let it get to me, we're fightin' out the country That was back when I was smokin' skinny white joints, Mason Plumlee Now, I got to let it bounce, bounce off me, Mac McClung We got to focus, man, I gave my dawgs a bonus, man This game knows I'm a trailblazer like Arvydas Sabonis, man (yeah) I don't follow crowds, that's how you get lost Money's a green monster, and I do not like the Red Sox I mean, I made it rain, rain, rain, Dak Prescott Got accountant, he had a cowboy He's right, I should've been stopped (yeah), true Fuck the mold, on the new archetype I probably made another thousand artists go and start tonight Then everything is documented (you see it), I got the come-up on cameras And I never had to sell my soul, or move to Los Angeles Never had to chase clout or do a bunch of weird shit To get the whole fuckin' world to hear this All I had to do was me Both my parents courtside, took them separately If we went together, we gon' need another referee Someone blow the whistle, I'm 'bout to drop a missile This shit is just a warm-up to the classic I'ma give you in the summer, yeah Both my parents courtside, took them separately If we went together, we gon' need another referee Someone blow the whistle, I'm 'bout to drop a missile This shit is just a warm up to the classic I'ma give you in the summer (give you in the summer) Yeah Chomp 2.5 I do this shit in my sleep, dawg Statik Selektah Classic shit only Santiago on the way Yeah!
Writer(s): Patrick Baril, Phil Chang, Russell Vitale, Jacob Sclaver Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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