SMALL TALK - Russ

Got me fucked up

Got me fucked up (Got me fucked up)

Got me fucked up

Got me fucked up (Got me fucked up)

Got me fucked up, got me fucked up

Got me— Got me— Got me— Got me—

Stop playin' with a boss like that

I don't react well when you talk like that

Put the money on the phone then call right back

I don't really wanna do the small talk like that (Yeah)

Stop playin' with a boss like that

I don't react well when you talk likе that

Put the money on the phonе then call right back

I don't really wanna do the small talk like that (Yeah)

Run it up, run it up, yeah, that's a motive

But mostly I'm focused

On being the coldest while being the hottest

They say I'm not modest, I say I agree, y'all don't got it, I got it

I'm not sparin' feelings

Y'all want me quiet, bitch, I made millions

I'm 'bout to go riot, see, that's how I really feel

I think you would, too, this reminds me of Wrigley Field

Different team, same game, but it's "Fuck you"

As long as you're on the other side, I don't trust you

You don't love me, bitch, I don't love you

You don't gotta lie, I won't sit around and judge you

One, two, three, four, five six, that's just not enough M's

I got to pay for my whole family's rent and then some

Stop playin' with a boss like that

I don't react well when you talk like that

Put the money on the phone then call right back

I don't really wanna do the small talk like that (Yeah)

Stop playin' with a boss like that

I don't react well when you talk like that

Put the money on the phone then call right back (Yeah, yeah)

I don't really wanna do the small talk like that (Yeah, yeah)

Please shut the fuck up

If you don't have the deal ready

I don't really want to waste my time

My lawyer told y'all better have ten mill' ready

But it's cool, I ain't trippin', I'm eatin'

Every day of my life it's the weekend

Got my own weed that I'm chiefin'

They be hatin' on me for no reason

Now I'm lyin', guess I gave them a couple along

With the blueprint, I gave them the hustle, boo-hoo-hoo

Y'all should get over it

Promise you I'ma be Hova rich

I ain't put a stop for you, take shit from you

Who the fuck are you?

I'm me, bitch

I don't give a fuck what anyone else may be

I bet on me, bitch