Official Music Video
Distance by Russ
Lyrics & Translation
English
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"Distance" lyrics
Russ Lyrics
"Distance"
(feat. Conway The Machine & Ghostface Killah)
[Russ:]
Ooh, y'all got me fucked up, ooh, y'all got me fucked up
Hahaha, for real, hahaha
CHOMP 2, Alchemist beat, classic shit only
My name is tatted on titties and asses
'Cause I got a cult followin' like Indian Netflix
My passion took me past the pessimist, cash benifits
First class Emirates, impact megalithe
Set in stone, went in Rome, I'ma do it rockstars
Got accustomed to skippin' customs, what's up?
Haters sayin', "Fuck Russ", women tryna fuck Russ
Y'all streams ain't really bees, I don't trust buzz
I'm your dream girl screen saver, kill the pussy, cremated
You can't believe it, yeah, I T-Pained you
I live music, think big, yeah, I see major
Cross the line, you in extreme danger
I ain't playin' peacemaker
My appearance makes me seem safer
Not for real though
I've accepted apologies that I'm still owed
Lotta perks since I pop no pills though
Ran up another mill', ho, gracefully
Things don't fall apart, they fall in place for me
Gain so much money, I ain't chasin' it, it's chasin' me
It's just one thing that's got me trippin' like Amerie
Treat me like I'm regular but fuck me like I'm famous, please
Someone send this set of depressure of bein' president
Fuck it though life is better rich, I don't think I should question it
Rebel against the record biz', it's what I represent
'Cause they gon' give you crumbs of your bread and call it benevolence
Strange like ballet tricks
On the Billboard charts and on the best-seller list
Make the head spins like an exorcist
I put the M's before my X like Mexican
Then I can invest, send a love Lee Stafford did
It's all about intelligence, movin' Mount Everest
Without ever sweatin', it's elegance but
Struggle or success, which one are y'all choosin'?
'Cause y'all hate me when I'm winnin'
But root for me when I'm losin', it's confusin' (For real)
[Russ (Conway the Machine):]
I went the distance without their assistance
Now they're mad they missed on me
Through the resistance, label me a mischief
Now they're mad they missed on me
I went the distance without their assistance
Now they're mad they missed on me (Yeah)
Through the resistance, label me a mischief
Now they're mad they missed on me
[Conway The Machine:]
Look
I was the nigga that they counted out
Now I'm the nigga niggas countin' on when they down and out
They so opiniated but can't go on the stash and pull a thousand out
I let this water on my neck drown 'em out
I show love to niggas that I was never shown
Continuously I'm reppin' home and I ain't never home
Momma did drugs, grandfather needed Methadone
Took that chip off my shoulder, used it for a step in stone
Mind sick, ain't no prescription that can help me
You broke but always got your two cents, fuck you gon' tell me?
Thinkin' all the shit I did, so some days I feel weak
Feelin' like I'm Tony when talkin' to doctor Melfi (Talk to 'em)
And bein' woke the new trend, so the sales speak
Went to the protests, just to get a selfie
To put it on your pages, post it for the likes
Yo, you a star, you supposed to give us light
Them niggas stream well but mostly over hype
Them numbers lookin' funny when you hold 'em up closer to the light
Machine, you know who did it best, you know who did it right
I sold a brick of white
Smoked a nigga twice, you know I spit my life (Ooh)
And all my shit is nice, we not the same, you never did nothin'
Smack his phone out his hand, now nigga spit somethin'
Joke about my face but your bitch love it
Made six hunnid this month alone, now they get to just love it
Machine
[Russ:]
I went the distance without their assistance
Now they're mad they missed on me
Through the resistance, label me a mischief
Now they're mad they missed on me
I went the distance without their assistance
Now they're mad they missed on me
Through the resistance, label me a mischief
Now they're mad they missed on me
[Ghostface Killah:]
Yeah, yo, uh
Rollin' through Vegas under blindin' lights
You niggas run up on me like I'm [?]
Sippin' Macchiato, Starbucks, pinky ring
See the heat steamin' out the large cup
Furry white hat (Yeah)
Under my wing is a yellow bag
Tiffany deuce deuces
We about our chicken, we ain't worried 'bout your roosters
Every bitch, I get 'em like, "Nigga, that's my new shit", no cap
Guatemala, the powder is hard to follow
We up in chase, stowing numbers like custom model
With just a [?], then escape the Cabo, town
Got a hunnid square, speedin' like new Cerrados
Yeah, uh, death to the dickriders
Death to the perpetrators left with a dick inside 'em
Fake love niggas give opinions with a complex
Thinkin' they can view you through a lens but got the wrong specs
Death or two, that's what I saw before the decimals
Now I'm in a place where niggas fight to stay next to you
My soul can't be sold or stole
Peace be upon the prophet Mohammed, I embrace what he told
They say I couldn't do what I done it and got to it
So much money and I ain't even Jewish
Meet the team [?], we stay jumpin' out the newest
We proud and everything, don't give a fuck who your boo is
Sing the hook
[Russ:]
I went the distance without their assistance
Now they're mad they missed on me
Through the resistance, label me a mischief
Now they're mad they missed on me
I went the distance without their assistance
Now they're mad they missed on me
Through the resistance, label me a mischief
Now they're mad they missed on me
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Note To Self
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I need the hunnids, a lotta
I tell that lil' bitch I'm out of her league, out of her league
Yeah, Joyner
Joyner, Joyner, Joyner
I got some...
Jack Harlow - "THRU THE NIGHT" Through the night
She just want the tip, no advice
On the side of the road, what's the risk? Roll the dice
If they catch us, I don't care 'cause we all gon' die (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, we all gon' die
I...
Marc E. Bassy - "XX" Maybe we get high
Just so we can come back down to earth
Maybe we'll get by
That's all that matters
Baby when I'm alone, I'm never really alone
Just pretending cause you gotta show the world you...
Hippie Sabotage - "Trust Nobody" I don't trust nobody
I don't even trust my mind
Losin' everybody
They can never take the grind
People always switchin' sides
People always hit my line
Never ask me how I'm doin'
They just wanna waste...
Troy Ave - "She Belongs To The Game" But I love her though!
This the part the DJs gonna kill on the intro
So sad, so sad, so sad
That chick ain't yours
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You might've said you love that girl
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Spanish translation of Distance by Russ
Distance* (original Russ)
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"Distance" lyrics
Russ Lyrics
"Distance"
(feat. Conway The Machine & Ghostface Killah)
[Russ:]
Ooh, y'all got me fucked up, ooh, y'all got me fucked up
Hahaha, for real, hahaha
CHOMP 2, Alchemist beat, classic shit only
My name is tatted on titties and asses
'Cause I got a cult followin' like Indian Netflix
My passion took me past the pessimist, cash benifits
First class Emirates, impact megalithe
Set in stone, went in Rome, I'ma do it rockstars
Got accustomed to skippin' customs, what's up?
Haters sayin', "Fuck Russ", women tryna fuck Russ
Y'all streams ain't really bees, I don't trust buzz
I'm your dream girl screen saver, kill the pussy, cremated
You can't believe it, yeah, I T-Pained you
I live music, think big, yeah, I see major
Cross the line, you in extreme danger
I ain't playin' peacemaker
My appearance makes me seem safer
Not for real though
I've accepted apologies that I'm still owed
Lotta perks since I pop no pills though
Ran up another mill', ho, gracefully
Things don't fall apart, they fall in place for me
Gain so much money, I ain't chasin' it, it's chasin' me
It's just one thing that's got me trippin' like Amerie
Treat me like I'm regular but fuck me like I'm famous, please
Someone send this set of depressure of bein' president
Fuck it though life is better rich, I don't think I should question it
Rebel against the record biz', it's what I represent
'Cause they gon' give you crumbs of your bread and call it benevolence
Strange like ballet tricks
On the Billboard charts and on the best-seller list
Make the head spins like an exorcist
I put the M's before my X like Mexican
Then I can invest, send a love Lee Stafford did
It's all about intelligence, movin' Mount Everest
Without ever sweatin', it's elegance but
Struggle or success, which one are y'all choosin'?
'Cause y'all hate me when I'm winnin'
But root for me when I'm losin', it's confusin' (For real)
[Russ (Conway the Machine):]
I went the distance without their assistance
Now they're mad they missed on me
Through the resistance, label me a mischief
Now they're mad they missed on me
I went the distance without their assistance
Now they're mad they missed on me (Yeah)
Through the resistance, label me a mischief
Now they're mad they missed on me
[Conway The Machine:]
Look
I was the nigga that they counted out
Now I'm the nigga niggas countin' on when they down and out
They so opiniated but can't go on the stash and pull a thousand out
I let this water on my neck drown 'em out
I show love to niggas that I was never shown
Continuously I'm reppin' home and I ain't never home
Momma did drugs, grandfather needed Methadone
Took that chip off my shoulder, used it for a step in stone
Mind sick, ain't no prescription that can help me
You broke but always got your two cents, fuck you gon' tell me?
Thinkin' all the shit I did, so some days I feel weak
Feelin' like I'm Tony when talkin' to doctor Melfi (Talk to 'em)
And bein' woke the new trend, so the sales speak
Went to the protests, just to get a selfie
To put it on your pages, post it for the likes
Yo, you a star, you supposed to give us light
Them niggas stream well but mostly over hype
Them numbers lookin' funny when you hold 'em up closer to the light
Machine, you know who did it best, you know who did it right
I sold a brick of white
Smoked a nigga twice, you know I spit my life (Ooh)
And all my shit is nice, we not the same, you never did nothin'
Smack his phone out his hand, now nigga spit somethin'
Joke about my face but your bitch love it
Made six hunnid this month alone, now they get to just love it
Machine
[Russ:]
I went the distance without their assistance
Now they're mad they missed on me
Through the resistance, label me a mischief
Now they're mad they missed on me
I went the distance without their assistance
Now they're mad they missed on me
Through the resistance, label me a mischief
Now they're mad they missed on me
[Ghostface Killah:]
Yeah, yo, uh
Rollin' through Vegas under blindin' lights
You niggas run up on me like I'm [?]
Sippin' Macchiato, Starbucks, pinky ring
See the heat steamin' out the large cup
Furry white hat (Yeah)
Under my wing is a yellow bag
Tiffany deuce deuces
We about our chicken, we ain't worried 'bout your roosters
Every bitch, I get 'em like, "Nigga, that's my new shit", no cap
Guatemala, the powder is hard to follow
We up in chase, stowing numbers like custom model
With just a [?], then escape the Cabo, town
Got a hunnid square, speedin' like new Cerrados
Yeah, uh, death to the dickriders
Death to the perpetrators left with a dick inside 'em
Fake love niggas give opinions with a complex
Thinkin' they can view you through a lens but got the wrong specs
Death or two, that's what I saw before the decimals
Now I'm in a place where niggas fight to stay next to you
My soul can't be sold or stole
Peace be upon the prophet Mohammed, I embrace what he told
They say I couldn't do what I done it and got to it
So much money and I ain't even Jewish
Meet the team [?], we stay jumpin' out the newest
We proud and everything, don't give a fuck who your boo is
Sing the hook
[Russ:]
I went the distance without their assistance
Now they're mad they missed on me
Through the resistance, label me a mischief
Now they're mad they missed on me
I went the distance without their assistance
Now they're mad they missed on me
Through the resistance, label me a mischief
Now they're mad they missed on me
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album: "Chomp 2" (2021)
Sheep
Blue Chip
Bucket Hat Low
Nothin New
Salute
Faith
Free
Top Of The World
Note To Self
Hustler Freestyle
Distance
Get It
Enjoy The View
Golden
You May Also Like
Joyner Lucas & Lil Baby - "Ramen & OJ" I got some needs, I need the money like I need to breathe
I need the hunnids, a lotta
I tell that lil' bitch I'm out of her league, out of her league
Yeah, Joyner
Joyner, Joyner, Joyner
I got some...
Jack Harlow - "THRU THE NIGHT" Through the night
She just want the tip, no advice
On the side of the road, what's the risk? Roll the dice
If they catch us, I don't care 'cause we all gon' die (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, we all gon' die
I...
Marc E. Bassy - "XX" Maybe we get high
Just so we can come back down to earth
Maybe we'll get by
That's all that matters
Baby when I'm alone, I'm never really alone
Just pretending cause you gotta show the world you...
Hippie Sabotage - "Trust Nobody" I don't trust nobody
I don't even trust my mind
Losin' everybody
They can never take the grind
People always switchin' sides
People always hit my line
Never ask me how I'm doin'
They just wanna waste...
Troy Ave - "She Belongs To The Game" But I love her though!
This the part the DJs gonna kill on the intro
So sad, so sad, so sad
That chick ain't yours
You might've fucked that girl
You might've said you love that girl
But she belong to...
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Distance (traducción LyricVerse Team)
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Letra de "Distancia"
Letras de Russ
"Distancia"
(feat. Conway The Machine & Ghostface Killah)
[Russ:]
Ooh, me tienen jodido, ooh, me tienen jodido
Jajaja, de verdad, jajaja
CHOMP 2, ritmo de Alchemist, solo mierda clásica
Mi nombre está tatuado en tetas y culos
Porque tengo un culto siguiéndome como Netflix indio
Mi pasión me llevó más allá del pesimista, beneficios en efectivo
Primera clase Emirates, impacto megalito
Grabado en piedra, fui a Roma, voy a hacerlo como las estrellas de rock
Me acostumbré a saltarme las aduanas, ¿qué pasa?
Los que odian dicen, "Que se joda Russ", las mujeres intentan follar con Russ
Sus streams no son realmente abejas, no confío en el zumbido
Soy el protector de pantalla de la chica de tus sueños, mato el coño, incinerado
No puedes creerlo, sí, te hice un T-Pain
Vivo la música, pienso en grande, sí, veo lo principal
Cruza la línea, estás en peligro extremo
No estoy jugando a ser pacificador
Mi apariencia hace que parezca más seguro
No es real, sin embargo
He aceptado disculpas que todavía me deben
Muchas ventajas desde que no tomo pastillas
Corrí otro millón, ho, con gracia
Las cosas no se desmoronan, caen en su lugar para mí
Gano tanto dinero que no lo persigo, me está persiguiendo
Es solo una cosa que me tiene tropezando como Amerie
Trátame como si fuera normal, pero fóllame como si fuera famoso, por favor
Que alguien envíe este conjunto de despresurización de ser presidente
A la mierda, aunque la vida es mejor rica, no creo que deba cuestionarlo
Rebelde contra el negocio de los discos, es lo que represento
Porque te darán migajas de tu pan y lo llamarán benevolencia
Extraño como trucos de ballet
En las listas de Billboard y en la lista de los más vendidos
Haz que la cabeza gire como un exorcista
Pongo las M antes de mi X como mexicano
Entonces puedo invertir, enviar un amor que Lee Stafford hizo
Se trata de inteligencia, moviendo el Monte Everest
Sin sudar nunca, es elegancia pero
¿Lucha o éxito, cuál están eligiendo?
Porque me odian cuando estoy ganando
Pero me animan cuando estoy perdiendo, es confuso (De verdad)
[Russ (Conway the Machine):]
Recorrí la distancia sin su ayuda
Ahora están enojados porque me perdieron
A través de la resistencia, etiquétame como una travesura
Ahora están enojados porque me perdieron
Recorrí la distancia sin su ayuda
Ahora están enojados porque me perdieron (Sí)
A través de la resistencia, etiquétame como una travesura
Ahora están enojados porque me perdieron
[Conway The Machine:]
Mira
Yo era el negro con el que no contaban
Ahora soy el negro con el que los negros cuentan cuando están deprimidos
Están tan opinados pero no pueden ir a la reserva y sacar mil
Dejo que esta agua en mi cuello los ahogue
Muestro amor a los negros que nunca me mostraron
Continuamente estoy representando a casa y nunca estoy en casa
Mamá se drogaba, el abuelo necesitaba metadona
Me quité esa astilla de mi hombro, la usé para un escalón de piedra
Mente enferma, no hay receta que pueda ayudarme
Estás arruinado pero siempre tienes tus dos centavos, ¿qué me vas a decir?
Pensando en toda la mierda que hice, así que algunos días me siento débil
Sintiéndome como Tony cuando hablo con la doctora Melfi (Habla con ellos)
Y estar despierto es la nueva tendencia, así que las ventas hablan
Fui a las protestas, solo para tomarme una selfie
Para ponerlo en tus páginas, publicarlo para los me gusta
Yo, eres una estrella, se supone que debes darnos luz
Esos negros transmiten bien, pero en su mayoría son exagerados
Esos números se ven divertidos cuando los acercas a la luz
Máquina, sabes quién lo hizo mejor, sabes quién lo hizo bien
Vendí un ladrillo de blanco
Fumé a un negro dos veces, sabes que escupo mi vida (Ooh)
Y toda mi mierda es buena, no somos lo mismo, nunca hiciste nada
Golpea su teléfono fuera de su mano, ahora negro escupe algo
Bromea sobre mi cara, pero a tu perra le encanta
Gané seiscientos este mes solo, ahora tienen que amarlo
Máquina
[Russ:]
Recorrí la distancia sin su ayuda
Ahora están enojados porque me perdieron
A través de la resistencia, etiquétame como una travesura
Ahora están enojados porque me perdieron
Recorrí la distancia sin su ayuda
Ahora están enojados porque me perdieron
A través de la resistencia, etiquétame como una travesura
Ahora están enojados porque me perdieron
[Ghostface Killah:]
Sí, yo, uh
Rodando por Las Vegas bajo luces cegadoras
Ustedes, negros, se me acercan como si fuera [?]
Bebiendo Macchiato, Starbucks, anillo meñique
Mira el calor saliendo de la taza grande
Sombrero blanco peludo (Sí)
Debajo de mi ala hay una bolsa amarilla
Tiffany deuce deuces
Nosotros nos preocupamos por nuestro pollo, no nos preocupamos por sus gallos
A cada perra, les digo, "Negro, esa es mi nueva mierda", sin gorra
Guatemala, el polvo es difícil de seguir
Estamos en persecución, guardando números como modelo personalizado
Con solo un [?], luego escapa de Cabo, ciudad
Tengo cien cuadrados, acelerando como nuevos Cerrados
Sí, uh, muerte a los chupapollas
Muerte a los perpetradores que quedaron con un pene dentro de ellos
Los negros de amor falso dan opiniones con un complejo
Pensando que pueden verte a través de una lente pero tienen las especificaciones equivocadas
Muerte o dos, eso es lo que vi antes de los decimales
Ahora estoy en un lugar donde los negros luchan por quedarse a tu lado
Mi alma no puede ser vendida ni robada
La paz sea con el profeta Mahoma, abrazo lo que dijo
Dicen que no podía hacer lo que hice y lo logré
Tanto dinero y ni siquiera soy judío
Conoce al equipo [?], seguimos saltando de lo más nuevo
Estamos orgullosos de todo, no nos importa quién sea tu boo
Canta el gancho
[Russ:]
Recorrí la distancia sin su ayuda
Ahora están enojados porque me perdieron
A través de la resistencia, etiquétame como una travesura
Ahora están enojados porque me perdieron
Recorrí la distancia sin su ayuda
Ahora están enojados porque me perdieron
A través de la resistencia, etiquétame como una travesura
Ahora están enojados porque me perdieron
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Letras de Russ
álbum: "Chomp 2" (2021)
Oveja
Chip azul
Gorra de cubo baja
Nada nuevo
Saludo
Fe
Gratis
Cima del mundo
Nota para mí mismo
Estilo libre de estafador
Distancia
Consíguelo
Disfruta de la vista
Dorado
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