Russ - Biggie lyrics

[Produced by Clark Kent] [Intro: Russ] Yeah, How To Rob [Verse 1: Russ] Yeah, I'm limitless without the pill, but I'm still poppin' Ten albums deep and still droppin' Haven't found a coffin yet, for these flip floppin' b**hes But I'm still shoppin I think I hear the fat lady singing though, Jill Scott I'm still watching people pay themselves, that's a damn shame You'll remember what I do and what I did when your man came, from my fan base It's what I'm focused on, zoom in Have me on the Wake Up show, NYC radio, tune in There's a movement, that you should move wit' On some cool sh**, like George Gervin My fingers rolling down these girls curves, got 'em purrin' 'Til the birds chirping, then I'm ghost Imma' make a bunch of my money, move my family to the coast Imma' put the cape on, fix the game, cause it's broke Best man for the job, let's have a mu'fukin' toast Looking back when I closed, my text book Now I'm known in places round the globe, where I ain't step foot Blowing on the best kush When I do smoke, cause I prefer the Nuvo Actually, Tanqueray, phone full of new hoes Had to block my ex b**h, like Manute Bol Team full of MJ's, no Toni Kukoč [Outro: Russ] Who's show is this? Are you double dollar sign? Yeah, I said, who's show is this? f** the show biz, I show you what the biz is No limits, mutha' fukka' Show you How To Rob I said, I'll show you How To Rob Let me show you How To Rob I can show you How To Rob Let me show you How To Rob, yeah Show you what it is, yeah Now Imma' show you How To Rob, yeah Wuh-ooo Biggie Baby babay R-I-P To the legend Yeah