[Produced by Russ] [Intro: Russ] Yeah Damn [Verse 1: Russ] Uh, I see the dream I see the vision out my window Blowin' on my Indo Strokin' on an Nympho- Maniac, she's claimin' that She don't wanna' say it back Tries to hide, to fight her pride But she knows why I'm sayin' that Yeah, so chill out when we slow dance Flip out when we romance And dip out when there's no chance Cause I don't wanna' hurt your feelings But I will so I turn dirt to a buildin' Watch my bills grow I'm livin' the life, your givin' a right to chase emotions Find time to make the most of all the signs if you approach 'em Cause you don't wanna' turn around or look ahead You wanna' burn a pound of kush blunts to the head Lay back, Maybachs, trace back what I said Save rap, take plaques, make racks when I'm dead Lay back, Maybachs, trace back what I said Save rap, take plaques, make racks when I'm dead, b**h [Hook: Russ] Watch the top go down Blunt go round All up in they cities Flashing titties for they town But do you gotta' problem I bet you I can solve 'em Watch the top go down Blunt go round All up in they cities Flashing titties for they town But do you gotta' problem I bet you I can solve 'em Uh-ooh [Verse 2: Russ] Damn, I'm runnin' round in my own mind I got appointments but I get there on my own time Cause if I don't rhyme I'll miss out on a gold mine I can't tonight pretty girl, you know it's show time I gotta' mold minds, it's my responsibility I tell her die but her response is what's been k**in' me I know I'm yours too, I don't wanna' force you Cause you don't owe me Jack so when I'm back It's just Jill and me Meaning you and I gon' ride off in the sunset I told you that before but Momma I'm not done yet Your son's about to be the worlds next subject All it takes is one text to put me on that one jet Fly me to the promise land, all I need is one check With twelve zeros, I'm your hero, don't be upset Until that time, I'm a patient in the waitin' room Hoping that they take me soon But I heard 'em say I'm next [Hook: Russ] Watch the top go down Blunt go round All up in they cities Flashing titties for they town But do you gotta' problem I bet you I can solve 'em Watch the top go down Blunt go round All up in they cities Flashing titties for they town But do you gotta' problem I bet you I can solve 'em Uh-ooh [Verse 3: Russ] Yeah, I make a beat and keep it, freak it, then I reap rewards Used to be a secret, now I'm speakin' from behind the boards A kind of sore, leaving ladies wanting more Shock non-stop, got hot so you flaunting chords Everybody tryna' live the life of luxury Kick and sip and f** with me Slip the rug from under me So f** the subtleties Rebu*tal with a couple B's I double up then funnel luck into my cup of dreams Cause what it seems, is what it is, at least in this case So f** your schemes, I'm getting rich and leaving this place I smokin' hope and focused on the road to get out Shows about to sell out Better hear you yell out [Hook: Russ] Watch the top go down Blunt go round All up in they cities Flashing titties for they town But do you gotta' problem I bet you I can solve 'em Watch the top go down Blunt go round All up in they cities Flashing titties for they town But do you gotta' problem I bet you I can solve 'em Uh-ooh