Letra de Blow The Whistle - Russ

Yeah

Statik, CHOMP 2.5

Hehe, this 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 warmup 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 warmup to the classic I'ma give you in the summer (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 (Uh-huh) off of rap, that's the American way (Yeah)

Couple days in L.A., 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

And I went out on a limb, 'cause I know that's where all the fruit is, 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

This shit is just a warmup 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 warmup to the classic I'ma give you in the summer (Yeah)

Ain't it funny? (What)

I never seen somebody hate on me who had more money (Ha)

I used to let it get to me, we 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

Accountant had a cow, boy, he's right, I should've been stopped, true (Yeah)

Fuck the mold, I'm the new archetype

I probably made another thousand artists go and start tonight

And 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 warmup 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 warmup to the classic I'ma 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

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