Russ - Lapped lyrics

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Russ - Lapped lyrics

[Produced by Russ] [Verse: Russ] I get my inspiration from my own potential f** yo taste I know what's hot I got my own credentials I'm going crescendo Off my own instrumentals So I don't want your beats I'm in the game you're in the stands I don't want your seats I'm heating up Peep my numbers Discovered around the world like Columbus I'm the one it's been determined by my confidence Always down to politic like show me what the offer is Buzz startin to build like who brought Russ into the offices? Accomplishments been stacking kinda' nicely as of late But I'm tryna' get this flyin to get this dying to get this cake Coulda signed and been on tour with your favorite independent But imma' boss and a boss respects that I'll be patient for my entrance Cause the quicker you come in Is the quicker that you exit The more you fight the process Is the less you really let it Unfold how it's spose to But let me pause the coaching Cause my Spanish chick just rolled through Don't get cold feet baby I know you got on snow shoes But come here let me coax you Got a little liquor and I guess that we can smoke too I tried to put her on but she don't believe enough She ain't that rough she ain't a rider she's not eve enough But she's naive enough To make me get unruly Make me wanna' kick her out my car like I was Gucci But I'm George Clooney in Oceans 11 I'm tryna' pull this caper off Smirk at all the skeptics Piss all of my neighbors off And by neighbors I mean peers And by peers I mean people who doubted me over the years Cause I was living out their fears This is that no excuses Make a movement or get lapped I couldn't do a 9-5 I felt like that was just a trap I'm not racing round with rats For a little piece of cheese Imma' build my own factory Retire at 33 I'm just rhyming on an island Just tryna' get this mutha' fukkin' guap [Outro: Russ] This is for the young ones on they sh** No, no excuses Young ones really on they no excuses Oh yeah, no excuses I never making no excuses Young ones really on they sh**, yeah Young ones really on they sh**, yeah Oo-ooo no excuses