Stockholm Syndrome Lyrics – Russ ft. KXNG Crooked

Yeah

After this I don’t even wanna talk to people, you feel me?

Hahaha, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Let me just get right to it, yeah

Come on

[Verse 1: Russ]

This is bigger than a post with an irrelevant caption

This is organized knowledge and intelligent action

This is since ‘06

Tryna create legacy

Boss talks stocks real estate and equity

You fake pat beverlys

Always tryna shut down Russ

You foul stay the fuck from round us

Cuz you can’t fuck with me

So you lie instead

You lazy you blacc chyna head

But I can’t give em clout that’s a courtesy bag

Can’t forget how bad I wanted what I currently have

Selective memory I’m blocking all the bad games out

Even tho I got more fuck ups than a halfway house

But since the masks came out

I’ve made M after M

You not a boss you get your percent after them

That’s rough

Money slowin up no more audience

The fashionnova ads and onlyfans made it obvious

I’m sorry but I’m not

My sentiment is

Is y’all stay throwin shots

So you gon get what you give

Fuck you

Back then right now and tomorrow

I’m high in Africa smokin Kilimanjaro

Imma young god but still I bleed

So I don’t post where I’m at until I leave

They killin black people like it’s nothin

Actually it’s past the point of killing this is hunting

Gotta do something

Gotta do my part

So I went and raised a half a million for the cause

Shoutout to the ones on the frontlines gettin they fight on

I’m talkin bout tamika

I’m talkin bout Mysonne

I’m keepin the lights on

For my whole damn family

So I don’t give a fuck if some hoes can’t stand me

I still want Grammys

Tell the chapters

Artists go broke cuz they sell their masters

You a player I’m an owner so I’m richer than most

How you diss me in a song and you sittin in coach

The audacity

I’m getting tired of y’all

Keep it real

Deep down I’m inspiring y’all

The show biz says don’t plan real idiots

My goal is buy land build businesses

My lawyer and my manager are Ashkanazi

Building empires like Ghazi Shami

Skins real smooth but my wrist is rocky

I don’t want the pussy if you drink Dasani

Lookin in the mirror like I knew we’d make it

500,000 for the boosie bracelet

Another 100,000 for the MJ hoops

Success came true

Different colors I know you gonna remember these eyes

I could give a fuck less if an enemy dies

Fuck them

Fuck you

Hut one hut two

Set hike hand it off to myself run thru

All the obstacles

I’m always callin audibles

My come up is phenomenal

I feel like I’m responsible for artists tryna do it they own way

Move at they own pace

It’s you vs you dawg you runnin your own race

I’m locked in

After this I’m top 10

Dead or alive

You better decide

Which side of the fence you reside

Cuz I don’t fuck with the back and forth

I make a bitch go get it like a Labrador

I’m a platinum plaque ambassador

Cuz I don’t got one career dawg I mastered four

But I’m not done yet

The critical thought is

The industry is run by invisible bosses

Through the midst of the fog I can see what’s true

Only way to beat the game is don’t play it fuck you