Russ - Straight from Limbo

Holy Trinity

I feel it in my veins right now
My brain right now
I just need the money and the fame right now
(Fuck whatchu talkin' 'bout)
(Fuck whatchu talkin' 'bout)
(Talkin' bout, talkin' 'bout) yeah
(Fuck whatchu talkin' 'bout) yeah

See I go hard as fuck
Call me God or call me Russ
I'm your highness
You can't find us anywhere else, so carve it up
'Cause I'm losing my mind
Just to enter into your mind
So you better be there on time
Yeah, you better be there on time

Yeah, so fuck your life
And fuck your sister
Mom, what's missing?
I've been up all night
Just tryna find Jesus in this vodka
One more shot, I'm going what I'm after

I feel it in my veins right now
My brain right now
I just need the money and the fame right now
(Fuck whatchu talkin' 'bout)
(Fuck whatchu talkin' 'bout)
(Talkin' bout, talkin' 'bout)
(Fuck whatchu talkin' 'bout)

I feel it in my veins right now
My brain right now
I just need the money and the fame right now
(Fuck whatchu talkin' 'bout)
(Fuck whatchu talkin' 'bout)
(Talkin' bout, talkin' 'bout)
(Fuck whatchu talkin' 'bout)

I know I shut it down when there's size on me
I know I fuck around at my height, you gon' see that
We gon' be the realest motherfuckers in the world to do it, to do it
Yeah-yeah

I gave my mind, I gave my time
What was it all for?
So, we can finally cross that line only to want more
Maybe the chase is better than the taste
But I can tell you already we gonna make it, it's fate

I feel it in my veins right now
My brain right now
I just need the money and the fame right now
(Fuck whatchu talkin' 'bout)
(Fuck whatchu talkin' 'bout)
(Talkin' bout, talkin' 'bout)
(Fuck whatchu talkin' 'bout)

I feel it in my veins right now
My brain right now
I just need the money and the fame right now
(Fuck whatchu talkin' 'bout)
(Fuck whatchu talkin' 'bout)
(Talkin' bout, talkin' 'bout)
(Fuck whatchu talkin' 'bout)

Hail Mary, full of grace
I'm standing at the start with a heart that's full of faith
And a garden full of snakes, I gotta battle with these apples
Every day, I'm facing temptations even Adam couldn't handle
And I'm hoping I can spark a mind
They say the truth is hard to find
I told the truth, I guess that's when I crossed the line
This paper that I'm rolling got me feeling close to Bob
The snitches that I'm smoking got me feeling close to God

I feel it in my veins right now
My brain right now
I just need the money and the fame right now
(Fuck whatchu talkin' 'bout)
(Fuck whatchu talkin' 'bout)
(Talkin' bout, talkin' 'bout)
(Fuck whatchu talkin' 'bout)

I feel it in my veins right now
My brain right now
I just need the money and the fame right now
(Fuck whatchu talkin' 'bout)
(Fuck whatchu talkin' 'bout)
(Talkin' bout, talkin' 'bout)
(Fuck whatchu talkin' 'bout)

Credits
Writer(s): Russ Vitale
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