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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Russ
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Russ
Lyrics
Scott Storch
Composer
Vincent van den Ende
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Scott Storch
Producer
Todd Robinson
Recording Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
No fake shit against me shall prosper
Yes, I came, I saw, I conquered
No fake shit against me shall prosper
Yes, I came, I conquered
[Verse 2]
They don't wanna see you win
So it's fuck 'em till the end
And they always gonna hate
Always gonna have some shit to say
And they don't wanna see you win
So it's fuck 'em till the end
And they always gonna hate
Always gonna have some shit to say
[Verse 3]
Yeah, eating in Italy
Golfin' in Glasgow
Swimmin' in Switzerland
Mr. International
All off these rap flows
All off these chord progressions
All off these kicks, snares, melodies, and tour investments
I put my own money up so no one tells me shit
I know what you about to say before you tell me it
You so predictable, I'm so in tune with it
I got a folder with a lotta women's nudes in it
I got a Rolex, I got a lotta chains
But none of that is worth as much as memories that I've gained
[Verse 4]
I'm flyin' PJs
50,00 each way
Live from the peach state
I hit the sweepstakes
These days they all scream, "Russ"
Some are screamin' hate, some are screamin' love
Fuck it, every time you judge I get paid
That's what my mom told me
I'ma cop the wheels of fortune 'cause you owe me
Pat Sajak shit, Pat say jack shit
Might get a Maybach from Maybach just to say that shit
[Verse 5]
I gave a million to the government, I pay taxes
Did I say government? I meant the mob
I hate that shit
Legal extortion of half my fortune
Soon as the tour ends, a portion of my racks
Like Nordstrom, gets taxed
If that's the cost of doin' business, dawg, I need loopholes
Luckily the money getting longer than Manute Bol
Sumo, it's time to put my foot down
Picked up the gin around the time I put the kush down
I still smoke a little but not without a shot in me
Connected to my higher self, yeah, that's the God in me
I'm just tryin'a stay on top like an apostrophe
Bitch, I'm tryin'a win, fuck only bein' a nominee
I'm a one of a one, Russ is an anomaly
Comin' to your city and boosting it's economy
[Verse 6]
No fake shit against me shall prosper
Yes, I came, I saw, I conquered
No fake shit against me shall prosper
Yes, I came, I conquered
[Verse 7]
They don't wanna see you win
So it's fuck 'em till the end
And they always gonna hate
Always gonna have some shit to say
And they don't wanna see you win
So it's fuck 'em till the end
And they always gonna hate
Always gonna have some shit to say
[Verse 8]
Just live your truth and do you
They hate honesty, boo-hoo
Just count up all your blessings
Big or small, they're still all blessings
[Verse 9]
Three accounts, each over a milli
Rap game so crazy, if I'm sober I'm silly
Yeah I drink, yeah I smoke, but that's natural elixirs
You live like your future ain't in the picture
I'm high up out in Malibu
The road to real wealth is always paved with different avenues
The difference in dividends is multiple businesses
I got end of year goals too big for Christmas lists
I'm droppin' these jewels, I'm breakin' the rules
I take your negativity and I use it as fuel
These are food, yeah I'm still hungry
I own apartment complexes, that's real money
[Verse 10]
No fake shit against me shall prosper
Yes, I came, I saw, I conquered
No fake shit against me shall prosper
Yes, I came, I conquered
They don't wanna see you win
So it's fuck 'em till the end
And they always gonna hate
Always gonna have some shit to say
And they don't wanna see you win
So it's fuck 'em till the end
And they always gonna hate
Always gonna have some shit to say
Written by: Russ, Scott Storch, Vincent van den Ende