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Russ - Independent Pt 2 Lyrics

Independent Pt. 2 Lyrics[Intro: Russ]
I don't give a fuck if that's how it's set up
But that's the problem, I- I- I refuse
I- I refuse to wait, for someone else to crown me
How fuckin' dare y'all?
Y'all wanna crown- nah my problem with that is:
Y'all wanna crown bums...

[Verse 1]
Ay, I been widit, steady repping the coastline
Still goin' hard and did it without a cosign
It's go time, they yellin' out that "it's yo time"
Get it and express it, I moved up outta the slow line
So showtime for everybody that's listenin'
Had to travel back to where I could feel a kid again
I flow sick, you move with no sense
Couldn't even change a thing you really make no cents
I'm - too rich in my mind for y'all to stop me
Just because you feel my confidence doesn't mean that I'm cocky
And I - been on, and movin' for so long
You tried to paste the route but ended up so wrong
I'm - so gone, but never keep it repressed
Never settle for less and be sure to give it your best
Cause - there's too much talent that passed on the greatness
Done lost a couple homies to really see who was fake, and
Was never true to me, people just kept on usin' me
I do this for myself while doin' this all for you to see
It's temptation, that's keepin' my mind racin'
How it'd feel to son the game without ever losin' my placement
I'm - so abrasive the public just think I'm changin'
But that comes with gettin' older & your time just feels so taken
That's why I feel amazing with everything I be saying
I just take it how it is & move forward, no hesitation

[Interlude]

[Verse 2]
Yeah, back up in it, had to just let it breathe
People used to tell me to smoke some tree for the ease
Now I'm high as fuck, makin' moves off what I please
Just a broke muhfucka, still have yo girl on her knees
Ouu please, just stop it, you don't wanna take it there
You never be around, you still forever a square
Who's near? Not much if I be spittin' the facts
Think I ain't a top gunna? Well boy you better relax
I'm - too ill comin' fresh up out the West $ide
Careful how you rollin', my mirrors, oh yeah I check mine
We got the best vibes, we carry that .45
Giggin' while we roll out, you dissin', I bring the smoke out
This message is for people who thinkin' that I just sold out
Independent as fuck, that's forever the gold route
Out here, know it'll be my time
Diamonds or CZ's, I still will forever shine