Russ - Enjoy the View lyrics

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Russ - Enjoy the View lyrics

[Intro: Russ] Yeah My voice a lil' raspy but It's all good, let's get it (Bink!) Yeah [Verse 1: Russ] 'Kay, I'm up 'til noon, strategizin' and overthinkin' Dancin' with my doubt, agitated, I know the rhythm I know I'm trippin' 'cause I'm not trippin' This is not the last dance, this is bullsh*t I'm not Scott Pippen I'm that kid from Carolina Then I moved to North Atlanta, where I planned to verify my Visions, of me, sittin' lovely b*tches, love me, rich and, comfy When I say, "Rich", I mean quality of my soul I got it, solid, like the quality of my gold Grab a leaf gettin' rolled, delusions my second home fu*k a metronome, dancin' in La-La Land, Emma Stone I set the tone for DIY, Jim Jones, we fly high Ballin' when I'm fallin' though my fake nose could my eyes I see my prize in the present moment (Present moment) But my ambition rarely lets me hold it Ain't sense emotion, I can't help it, well I probably can Am I a man that younger me would love? I probably am I got these hands, elbows and knees, legs and my feet Training three days a week for rappers who think it's sweet You'll get beat, fu*k the drama, knock a thespian out cold Plus it's always straps around like lesbian households Gotta get out the house more, it's love in real life Couped up for too long, forget what the fu*k it feels like I feel like it's all waves, just gotta maintain perspective When you're up, appreciate in the game can change in seconds That goes for when you're down too, so relax, these tracks Are guides to find your treasures, this ain't songs, dawg, these maps Be fast, and you just join the scenery, slick that Drive slow, just enjoy the scenery instead (sh*t, real sh*t) [Chorus: Russ] I've been goin' hard lately I've been seein' stars lately But I'm holdin' on (Holdin' on) Yeah I'm holdin' on At least I'm holdin' on, at least I'm goin' strong Ain't no other choice I've got Just enjoy the view Tryna just enjoy the view [Verse 2: Mozzy] Watch how they tweak off the watches-es out the faucet Grown men supposed to be manly but ridin' sausage Paper chasin', swollen ankles, I'm exhausted Like busy streets, they never sleep, you shouldn't have crossed us Off-White, locked four fevers, we call it Slauson Everything red to the socks like we in Boston Caution, I'm one of the illest, I'm feelin' nauseous Calculate the earnings, how we lost it on this dog sh*t? The circle are slimey and we all bosses Racially profiled in the 'Ghini like I ain't bought it Don't hit my line about your deck 'cause I ain't got it like I ain't got the patience to sit at a city college, yeah Relationship with the trenches is very toxic They told me let it go but that ain't logic, nah, that's nonsense I feel like I'm adopted, I was raised by 'em Many principles that supplied, I was saved by 'em When Boog' got shot, I never left his side, I stayed by him Starin' out the window like livin' ain't all that simple, yeah Smile now, cry later, you see the dimples Positions I fulfilled for the people makes me official And I can't help but feel for the people locked in them kennels High rise views from a cell, it fu*k your mental This white zombie I'm smokin' F'd up the rental Ain't discussed much with Russ, said, "Send me the instrumental" Let me bite down, no better time than right now Pressure bussin' pipes, when I take flight, I bet they pipe down It's legends that's still livin' but their catalog has died out Ain't no disrespect with much respect, it's time to sign out Fourth quarter, no time out, 'member I ain't make the tryouts Independent route, it ain't no deal I had to buy out All the opposition's hidin' out, yeah Ayy, let this motherfu*ker ride out, yeah [Chorus: Russ] I've been goin' hard lately I've been seein' stars lately But I'm holdin' on (Holdin' on) Yeah I'm holdin' on At least I'm holdin' on, at least I'm goin' strong Ain't no other choice I've got Just enjoy the view Tryna just enjoy the view