Russ - In My Mind lyrics

[Produced by Russ] [Verse 1: Bugus] Uh, I'm the greatest on the planet I can't be stopped So co*ky in my mind Like these can't be thoughts I was taught to be humble Talkin' back was rude But then I started smokin' blunts And walkin' back to school Like, f** it My shirt won't tuck it Take it back to tenth grade Blowin' blunts in the bucket so Lookin' for me, I'll be on the beach b**h Countin' C notes on a boat gettin' sea sick Now you quote what I wrote, I'm a beast b**h Cause when I spoke, always spoke of the G6 Chrome spokes, always hope I would reach this Now I reap results of what I spoke and I don't need sh** I won't preach sh** if you won't purchase You're sure to find a purpose in my sermon every service And I don't give a f** You only live once So I need the gold Rollie with the diamonds in the front like Bling [Hook: Russ] I feel it all the time I know how to make it stop But I just want my shine So I'm never gonna' stop So let me be Don't envy me This is all that's in my mind Oh-ooh [Verse 2: Dartlin] Uh, got the prezi with the bezi for my whole team Cause at 18 I told 'em we would mold dreams Now I'm almost 21, I'm gettin' closer to the one Tyrna' make a million bucks so I can buy drinks Yeah they sellin' a lot but I don't by dreams Get your wack a** act out of my scene Stackin' plaque on plaque I'm back on track My Mack intact And that's just that My rhyme scheme They love it Can't touch it Or budge it No budget on buds Cause I love it Hotbox, hot rides, pot smothered Roast in that ghost You hoes are hokes Cause I know what I know And doesn't a bomb blow If you had it all Maybe you would half it all Everybody's tryna' grab it But they ladder's small Separate the actual from factual Strategize and improvise And maybe you can have it all [Hook: Russ] I feel it all the time I know how to make it stop But I just want my shine So I'm never gonna' stop So let me be Don't envy me This is all that's in my mind Oh-ooh [Verse 3: Russ] Uh, I'm zoned out with a bad one Honey's taken action Back seat, flat screen Let her grip the Magnum But if she acts dumb Imma' have to dip out Smoke a blunt, make a beat Probably put the sh** out Cause it never stops Even when I'm f**in' Hits are running through my mind And I don't say nothin' Til I should b**h And if I do, I'm saying something like What's good b**h I wish you would b**h Anyways, back to this bangin' a** beat that I made You'll probably try to buy it but I keep what I make I don't give a f** Cause this my life and this my child I won't give it up So start givin' up Cause you ain't gon' get it Unless you part of DIEMON Unless your cheese is breaded You can find me on an island With my feet in the sand, weed in my hand Even in my dreams I'm makin' beats cause I can [Hook: Russ] I feel it all the time I know how to make it stop But I just want my shine So I'm never gonna' stop So let me be Don't envy me This is all that's in my mind Oh-ooh