Gods of Bingo

[Chorus: Russ]
I float around pissing off the public
That's because we ain't the same though (Same though)
They would rather see my nuts gripped
Don't give a fuck 'bout what they say though (Say though)
I float around pissing off the public
That's because we ain't the same though (Same though)
They would rather see my nuts gripped
Don't give a fuck 'bout what they say though (Say though)

[Verse 1: Bugus]
I got way more swag than you
Now I got (Guess who) way more swag than you
Say what I want, get to my point
I don't have no filter unless it's at the end of my joint
I'm a madman, it's what I'm gone be
Yeah, I'm a madman, fuck with me (Uh)
I got way more swag than you
Now I got way more swag than you

[Chorus: Russ]
I float around pissing off the public
That's because we ain't the same though (Same though)
They would rather see my nuts gripped
Don't give a fuck 'bout what they say though (Say though)
I float around pissing off the public
That's because we ain't the same though (Same though)
They would rather see my nuts gripped
Don't give a fuck 'bout what they say though (Say though)

[Verse 2: John Anthony]
Yeah
Hair nappy, .38 dirty
Harriest, happiest full alliance
Cyphering all-nighters, on me
Nina singing like it's RnB
Pow-pow-pow and your rappers down, no recycling
Go-go style, epic star, Big Dipper
I'm the waiter, God's a tipper
Fully-clothed dreams, started ill 'til they really stripping
Balling presidential, feeling like New York Nixon
Balling with a style so [?] time is writing with the pow
Pacquiao but [?] I'm Mayweather
Cold as december but it's feeling like May weather
So baby we on 'til I ghost beat down

[Chorus: Russ]
I float around pissing off the public
That's because we ain't the same though (Same though)
They would rather see my nuts gripped
Don't give a fuck 'bout what they say though (Say though)
I float around pissing off the public
That's because we ain't the same though (Same though)
They would rather see my nuts gripped
Don't give a fuck 'bout what they say though (Say though)

[Bridge: Russ]
Vacation, yeah
I'm on the fence plus
Yeah, hahaha, alright cool

[Verse 3: Russ]
Yeah, yeah
I'm on the fence plus
A street down from Vine City
Suicidal thoughts like I'm my own Biggie
Moving like a boss, yeah I'm shitting on the city
Next is the world, Billboard like Diddy
Fuck with me, I'm the one
Taking a ton of number two's
I need three albums motherfuckers
Forwarding the blues to your emails
I don't chase liquor, let alone females
Looking for dimes and follow the weed trails, yeah
See me at the light yelling out "rrreebah"
Life is just bingo and I've got B-I-N-G-O
You ain't living life motherfucker, you an embryo
Fuck your box, just let me go
Yeah, rrreebah

[Chorus: Russ]
I float around pissing off the public
That's because we ain't the same though (Same though)
They would rather see my nuts gripped
Don't give a fuck 'bout what they say though (Say though)
I float around pissing off the public
That's because we ain't the same though (Same though)
They would rather see my nuts gripped
Don't give a fuck 'bout what they say though (Say though)