Outlaw - Russ

Yeah, just copped a mansion and my parents a crib

Listening to doubt never worked for me but my arrogance did

They love to hate, they love to hate

How ironic, I know

She loves my long hair and my tattoos

How iconic, I know

Women pounce often and my sound poppin'

Y’all are clout hoppin', while i’m house shoppin'

You should make more moves and less announcements

I’m having sex with spouses

Watch me invest in counters, I got the best accountants

I’m looking at the aftermath upon my hours

Unfortunately, I barely take the time to smell my flowers

Used to move around a lot

Used to have to pack couches

Now I’m on the road playing shows for packed houses

Now I’m in Toronto smoking maple leaves

I got the catalog of branches outside of the label street

You can’t label me, I made all my shots

But that was when the crowd was ghost

Now the world is watching me

Time to go repeat results

I’m the outlaw

I do my thing and talk my shit and run my mouth off

I never really ever gave a fuck about y’all

Got a lot of hits left like a southpaw

Without y’all

I been in the Dominican swimmin' in thick women with skin like cinnamon bitches

'til Tuesday

Don’t you ever talk to me crazy, you still got roommates

Went platinum out a suitcase, y’all too fake, y’all debut came and went

And I’m throwing the

Ta-da, bitch I’m here, y’all pop up and disappear

I bump Bianca in Bahamas, I want 20 mill this year

What y’all know 'bout doin' sold out shows around the globe, I bring the hoes

out

The come-up's documented, you should scroll down

And peep game

You can say he changed

'Cause he went in a, but he landed where he aimed

So, bump the chest you thumpin'

Fuck the threats you published

I’m up in yo city and doing shows, address is public (ah!)

Never listen to the churches

I listen to Kanye, Eminem, Nipsey, J. Cole, Kendrick, Drake and Jay-Z verses

Rappers the new sermon, rappers are the preachers

Rappers are the doctors and the teachers, the world leaders

I’m the outlaw

I do my thing and talk my shit and run my mouth off

I never really ever gave a fuck about y’all

Got a lot of hits left like a southpaw

Without y’all

People say I’m cocky, people say I’m arrogant

I think lack of confidence is very un-American

Miss me with comparisons

Y’all can’t hold a candle to me, you gon' need more paraffin

Bunch of fuckin' zombies poppin' pills and sippin' heroin

Y’all are so embarrassin'

Got your wifey runnin' all her fingers through my hair again

Starin' in her soul, your bitch has no control

She’s lookin' at my platinum plaques, your bitch ass still in gold

Hot globally, you hot locally

I’m noticing this game hasn’t really noticed me

It’s okay, I understand

I wasn’t in your plan

They all gon' come around 'cause I’m the motherfuckin' man

I was right about what, I was wrong about when

I’m livin' right right now, 'cause I was right back then

I was right about what, I was wrong about when

I’m livin' right right now, 'cause I was right back then, bitch

I’m the outlaw

I do my thing and talk my shit and run my mouth off

I never really ever gave a fuck about y’all

Got a lot of hits left like a southpaw

Without y’all

I’m the outlaw

I do my thing and talk my shit and run my mouth off

I never really ever gave a fuck about y’all

Got a lot of hits left like a southpaw

Without y’all