Lyrics:
THC
Tryna ball like I’m Russell
Tryna ball like I’m Russell
[00:12.94]Do it by myself don’t mean to pop ya bubble
Tryna ball like I’m
RUSSELL
I had this perfect dream
This dream was me and you
I want all the world to see
A miracle sensation
My guide and inspiration
Now my
Xero Gang
Russell Westbrook
Russell Westbrook
Xero Gang
(We in this bitch, you heard me? Xero gang)
Captain of the Xero Gang
Russell Westbrook
You
Russell's new uptight trust-fund princess reigns
Stares down her coke-burned nose and sets new rules
Forbids his listening to punk rock music
RUSSELL
I had this perfect dream
This dream was me and you
I want all the world to see
A miracle sensation
My guide and inspiration
Now my
dat's double from Beyond the ark ya I'm trouble
Everyday I move the rock that's an assist Barney Rubble
Now I'm ballin now I'm ballin Russell Westbrook
Just a face among the faces
Just another in the crowd
Look out all you legislators
Russell Weston's come to town
And you can count the bodies
can't be your only hustle
Unless you bad as Naomi Russell
I mean a lot of niggas got money
So basically, Russell ain't the only Russell
Russell Brand,
on whoever
I feel just like Russell Westbrook
Bitch, I'ma ball and dunk on whoever
I feel just like Russell Westbrook
Bitch, I'm a dog, I turn
Peach Fuzz Kurt Russell
Baby face with lots of stubble
Homie it’s Peach Fuzz Kurt Russell
It's Peach Fuzz Kurt Russell
It’s the white boy
It’s
eyes
But I never felt the flame until I saw her
Poetry in vision 'neath the wide Wyoming skies
In her arms I'd soar through Charlie Russell Clouds
Some bad things you can never change
Feel like I'm Russell with 11 rings ya ya
And all I pray is for better days
Cause I've been hanging round these
Swinging for the fence like Charlie Hustle
Comin' with them hits, I feel Russell
My team know the play, don't need no huddle
Boy I promise you don't
Swinging for the fence like Charlie Hustle
Comin' with them hits, I feel like Russell
My team know the play, don't need no huddle
Boy I promise you
and the struggle
Tell me
baby do you know king or you know Russell
I been hiding all of my pain inside a bubble
If I let it out then baby bet it's some trouble
I can
Up up up past the Russell Hotel
Up up up to the Heaviside Layer
Up up up past the Russell Hotel
Up up up to the Heaviside Layer
Up up up past
Sampson is really mean
Bill Russell didn't take no junk
And Darryl Dawkins got a monster dunk
(To the hoop, y'all, yes)
(Ha-ho, here I go, face)
Sampson is really mean
Bill Russell didn't take no junk
And Darryl Dawkins got a monster dunk
(To the hoop, y'all, yes)
(Ha-ho, here I go, face)
To splittin' five on McDoubles
I ain't goin' back (I ain't goin' back)
To when there was no Russ, just Russell
I ain't goin' back (I ain't goin' back)
bad as we are on the return side. Will meet you all in heaven. We are going to heaven. We have plenty of time to make peace with the Lord. H Russell
I
Standing on the edge of the dock
With the wind in our faces
Been watchin' the waves roll in
And it feels like we're sailing
Now Russell chimes in
gladiators
Bangin' hard in street arenas
Black Russell Crowe
Movin' snow from here to Catalina
Block bleedin'
We hustle for skrilla because we need it
Standing on the edge of the dock
With the wind in our faces
Been watchin' the waves roll in
And it feels like we're sailing
Now Russell chimes in
and I know you ain't gon say shit
Niggas from the jungle and they pull up on some ape shit
Know I'll never fumble
And you Russell with the late pick
Pull
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