Dr. Dre

By Russ

On How To Rob

Released on August 14, 2014

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[Produced by Dr. Dre]


[Intro: Russ]

Yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, mm-mmm


[Verse 1: Russ]

Yeah

Hey, Gianna fuck them bitches cause they ain't shit

You gonna' laugh in all they faces when I'm famous buying Rangers for you

I would die, I would kill, I would grab a stainless for you

Fuck around and end up doing something fucking brainless for you

Cause people doing 180°s, constantly turning

I'm sipping Tanqueray constantly swerving, learning

Constantly earning, but yearning

For some better shit

I took the life that I was handed, flipped the script

And then embellished it

I'm the president


[Refrain: Russ]

Fan, player, and the coach

Don't forget about the owna'

I know bullshit when I smell it

All of y'all got the aroma

But I swear I'm coming soona'

Then a bitch in Oklahoma

Self-belief could be the drug that could get you off the corna'

But you been sleeping on yourself for so long that you're in a coma

So it's feeling like it's ova'

And your baby mama hate you

The Devil's at your door

But your kid motivates you

Cause what starts as a mistake, could be the same shit that saves you


[Verse 2: Russ]

Who would of thought?

You could of popped, you could of been me

Excuse me for my arrogance, but I was just on MTV

Plus labels wanna' sign me, so I'm out in NYC

Fuck the politics, got a lotta' chicks, out in DC

Fuck 'em with the campaign

Every night there's champagne

Bottles pop, me and Bugus, lions that you can't tame

Went from getting set up, to setting up set list

Everyday I wake up to a check on my checklist

I could buy a necklace just to say I own it

But I'd rather buy a breakfast for my mom, I'm out here making moments

That's the main component

Talking to myself, like "it pays don't it?"

Mutha' fukkas' wanna' be me, that's when they hate on 'em

But I don't pay attention, they're not real to me

I got a Puerto Rican chick that keeps it real with me

This is real easy, to dismantle y'all

Y'all turning into actors, just because the camera's on

But Russ is what it sounds like when the mutha' fukkas' cameras off

I said, Russ is what it sounds like when the mutha' fukkas' cameras off

One more time

I said, Russ is what it sounds like when the mutha' fukkas' cameras off

(Yeeaahh)

Yeah

Ok, lack of self-belief, that's the number one disease

Out here killing everybody, better hold on to your dreams, mutha' fukka'

And what it is, ain't what it seems, mutha' fukka'

I mean, sometimes it is

But you gotta' kill your ego, If you wanna live

[Hook: Nate Dogg]
See me man, I'm nothin' like you

Got the kinda swagger that you ain't used to

Leaning in my ride, fo' fifth, cock banging

Me, I'm riding by you, on the corner block slanging

Livin' that boss' life

Girls come running when they see me coming

Livin' that boss' life

You can have anything, just don't touch my money


[Outro: Nate Dogg]

From a world of poverty (b-o-s-s)

To the front page of magazines (l-i-f-e)

Oooo, we boss'

Feeling so good, feeling so good, it feels so good (feels good)

A boss' life

Wantin' shoes on my feet (b-o-s-s)

To riding 'round in limousines (l-i-f-e)

Oooo, we boss'

Feeling so good, feeling so good, it feels so good (feels good)

A boss' life