Lyrics The Italian Job - Russ

Yeah motherfocker
Yeah
Making classic everyday bitch
Yeah
Yeah same shit same as a rock making classic
Do what the fuck I want
Fuck the low life
Yeah bitch
Yeah yeah bitch
Yeah knock knock
Hello world its the mothefocking genious
Stop
Watch me soulaply like a seam... clocks
Hanging on my wall of achievements stocks
Lightning off like a blind Im archieve this
Dream with a team its complete game over
Diamond
We can make the heat claim colder
Shining
Im gonna sleep in range rover
Give it to my sister proceed to take over
Yeah
Every beat that I make is classic
Every leap of faith is a practice
Feeds that way in for the world of a_cid
Out in LA blowin Jayz of this rap shit
Knew that I can have it
Soon as I can find it
Jets out to NY feelin like a giant
Young and so defyant with a purpose
Im about to jump in a fire and Im shirtless
Better call the nurses
Half away to t... ones
With a little accents hips like handguns
Cribs like phantoms
Huggin on the street
Me im hugging curves making hits in a sheetah
Lips so sweet but the world so sour
So im keepin out for the money and the power
Lips so sweet but the world so sour
So im keepin out for the money and the power
Yeah