Official Music Video
Fuck That by Russ
Lyrics & Translation
English
(Yeah, everybody got a breakin' point)
Yeah, na na na na
I move with peace and Igbos
For any rappers tryna play the hero
For any peasant tryna play Debo on some tough guy shit
I'm not a tough guy, bitch
You mad 'cause the girl you wanna fuck sucked my dick
You were a high school loser, now a bitter adult
I handle your karma myself, that's a quicker result
Raisin' money to kill me 'cause y'all be poppin' the pills
Take the money, save the money for your hospital bills, bitch
They think it's sweet because my skin tone
Little bitch, I been known
People that extend beyond my zipcode
Copie role Old National highway
Spelled it out for out-of-towners comin' at me sideways
Old Nat
I can't want for them to get you
Y'all stalkers studied up on me, can't wait for them to test you
Old Nat
I'm unassumin' so you're unprepared
I might make them film it, show the world you're fuckin' scared
They want me to shut the fuck up, fuck that
They want my talent, my nuts tucked, fuck that
They're tryna get me to hate me, fuck that
'Cause y'all can't ever ever play me, fuck that
Stop playin' with me, playin' with me
Somebody gon' end up hurt
Stop playin' with me, playin' with me
I promise I see every word
Yeah, I got big and your bitch is the proof
I got bigger when the media twisted the truth
These insecure grown men that I've never met
Y'all don't have a cause
If people like me don't exist, y'all don't have a job
You a bitch, you probably got fucked in the pen
You still a bitch, you just got stuck with a pen
Fuck the clickbait, political bitch-made journalists
Y'all like pussies, smell like fishbait
I dictate my hours, how 'bout you?
I made four million in four minutes bitch, how 'bout you?
Like a Final Four moment that I'll never forget
I wore a fuckin' T-shirt and then I cut through the neck
I win
We'll never meet, you're not rich enough bitch
All your disses don't reach, you're not big enough bitch
Y'all be dissin' for the clout, that's how poppin' I am
One phone call, this phone is like a Glock in my hand
They want me to shut the fuck up, fuck that
They want my talent, my nuts tucked, fuck that
They're tryna get me to hate me, fuck that
'Cause y'all can't ever ever play me, fuck that
Stop playin' with me, playin' with me
Somebody gon' end up hurt
Stop playin' with me, playin' with me
I promise I see every word
Yeah
This whole nation is so shaken by the approach taken
My soul is exposed naked, 'm blatant, I'm so brazen
That's why I'm the most hated, runnin' on low patience
I'm road pavin', screamin' truth until my throat's achin'
No chasin', after shows hoes waitin'
Y'all careers keep failin', study mine, start note takin'
Carvin' my name in the game in both [?]
Nowadays, a hundred thousand dollars feels like no payment
So jaded, real gold, I used to wear gold-plated
That's when I was located and my come-up broke phase
I'm on a new chapter, turnin' back to those pages
It's hard bein' so famous, I can't be in both places
Judgin' both stages
The most that I can do is show traces
All I ask for in return is just go where the growth takes us
I propose a toast to those who don't condone fake shit
Game is full of squares, I'm just here to reshape it
Mixin' up my message, stop trying to rephrase it
Listen to the truth, stop trying to translate it
This is coming from a winner, trust me when I say it
You'll never be a main act if you can't maintain it
And to the people threatenin', makin' bold statements
I got people that love the sounds of fists flyin' and bones breakin'
Your green room's just a box, they gon' catch you, no fakin'
They're the kings of fuckin' people up in small and close spaces
Stop playin' with me, playin' with me
Somebody gon' end up hurt
Stop playin' with me, playin' with me
I promise I see every word
They want me to shut the fuck up, fuck that
They want my talent, my nuts tucked, fuck that
They're tryna get me to hate me, fuck that
'Cause y'all can't ever ever play me, fuck that
Spanish translations are provided by the LyricVerse team.

Spanish translation of Fuck That by Russ
Fuck That* (original Russ)
(Yeah, everybody got a breakin' point)
Yeah, na na na na
I move with peace and Igbos
For any rappers tryna play the hero
For any peasant tryna play Debo on some tough guy shit
I'm not a tough guy, bitch
You mad 'cause the girl you wanna fuck sucked my dick
You were a high school loser, now a bitter adult
I handle your karma myself, that's a quicker result
Raisin' money to kill me 'cause y'all be poppin' the pills
Take the money, save the money for your hospital bills, bitch
They think it's sweet because my skin tone
Little bitch, I been known
People that extend beyond my zipcode
Copie role Old National highway
Spelled it out for out-of-towners comin' at me sideways
Old Nat
I can't want for them to get you
Y'all stalkers studied up on me, can't wait for them to test you
Old Nat
I'm unassumin' so you're unprepared
I might make them film it, show the world you're fuckin' scared
They want me to shut the fuck up, fuck that
They want my talent, my nuts tucked, fuck that
They're tryna get me to hate me, fuck that
'Cause y'all can't ever ever play me, fuck that
Stop playin' with me, playin' with me
Somebody gon' end up hurt
Stop playin' with me, playin' with me
I promise I see every word
Yeah, I got big and your bitch is the proof
I got bigger when the media twisted the truth
These insecure grown men that I've never met
Y'all don't have a cause
If people like me don't exist, y'all don't have a job
You a bitch, you probably got fucked in the pen
You still a bitch, you just got stuck with a pen
Fuck the clickbait, political bitch-made journalists
Y'all like pussies, smell like fishbait
I dictate my hours, how 'bout you?
I made four million in four minutes bitch, how 'bout you?
Like a Final Four moment that I'll never forget
I wore a fuckin' T-shirt and then I cut through the neck
I win
We'll never meet, you're not rich enough bitch
All your disses don't reach, you're not big enough bitch
Y'all be dissin' for the clout, that's how poppin' I am
One phone call, this phone is like a Glock in my hand
They want me to shut the fuck up, fuck that
They want my talent, my nuts tucked, fuck that
They're tryna get me to hate me, fuck that
'Cause y'all can't ever ever play me, fuck that
Stop playin' with me, playin' with me
Somebody gon' end up hurt
Stop playin' with me, playin' with me
I promise I see every word
Yeah
This whole nation is so shaken by the approach taken
My soul is exposed naked, 'm blatant, I'm so brazen
That's why I'm the most hated, runnin' on low patience
I'm road pavin', screamin' truth until my throat's achin'
No chasin', after shows hoes waitin'
Y'all careers keep failin', study mine, start note takin'
Carvin' my name in the game in both [?]
Nowadays, a hundred thousand dollars feels like no payment
So jaded, real gold, I used to wear gold-plated
That's when I was located and my come-up broke phase
I'm on a new chapter, turnin' back to those pages
It's hard bein' so famous, I can't be in both places
Judgin' both stages
The most that I can do is show traces
All I ask for in return is just go where the growth takes us
I propose a toast to those who don't condone fake shit
Game is full of squares, I'm just here to reshape it
Mixin' up my message, stop trying to rephrase it
Listen to the truth, stop trying to translate it
This is coming from a winner, trust me when I say it
You'll never be a main act if you can't maintain it
And to the people threatenin', makin' bold statements
I got people that love the sounds of fists flyin' and bones breakin'
Your green room's just a box, they gon' catch you, no fakin'
They're the kings of fuckin' people up in small and close spaces
Stop playin' with me, playin' with me
Somebody gon' end up hurt
Stop playin' with me, playin' with me
I promise I see every word
They want me to shut the fuck up, fuck that
They want my talent, my nuts tucked, fuck that
They're tryna get me to hate me, fuck that
'Cause y'all can't ever ever play me, fuck that
Fuck That (traducción LyricVerse Team)
(Sí, todo el mundo tiene un punto de quiebre)
Sí, na na na na
Me muevo con paz e Igbos
Para cualquier rapero que intente hacerse el héroe
Para cualquier campesino que intente hacerse el Debo en plan tipo duro
No soy un tipo duro, perra
Estás enojado porque la chica con la que quieres acostarte me la chupó
Eras un perdedor en la escuela, ahora un adulto amargado
Yo mismo manejo tu karma, eso es un resultado más rápido
Recaudando dinero para matarme porque ustedes están tomando pastillas
Tomen el dinero, guarden el dinero para sus facturas de hospital, perra
Creen que es dulce por mi tono de piel
Pequeña perra, soy conocido
Gente que se extiende más allá de mi código postal
Copia de rol Old National highway
Lo deletreé para los de fuera de la ciudad que vienen a por mí de lado
Old Nat
No puedo esperar a que te atrapen
Ustedes acosadores me estudiaron, no puedo esperar a que los pongan a prueba
Old Nat
Soy modesto, así que no estás preparado
Podría hacer que lo filmen, mostrarle al mundo que estás jodidamente asustado
Quieren que me calle la puta boca, a la mierda con eso
Quieren mi talento, mis huevos guardados, a la mierda con eso
Están tratando de que me odie, a la mierda con eso
Porque ustedes nunca podrán engañarme, a la mierda con eso
Dejen de jugar conmigo, jugar conmigo
Alguien va a salir herido
Dejen de jugar conmigo, jugar conmigo
Prometo que veo cada palabra
Sí, me hice grande y tu perra es la prueba
Me hice más grande cuando los medios distorsionaron la verdad
Estos hombres adultos inseguros que nunca he conocido
Ustedes no tienen una causa
Si la gente como yo no existe, ustedes no tienen trabajo
Eres una perra, probablemente te follaron en la cárcel
Sigues siendo una perra, solo te quedaste atascado con un bolígrafo
A la mierda el clickbait, los periodistas políticos hechos de perra
Ustedes son como coños, huelen a cebo de pescado
Yo dicto mis horas, ¿y tú?
Hice cuatro millones en cuatro minutos, perra, ¿y tú?
Como un momento de Final Four que nunca olvidaré
Me puse una puta camiseta y luego la corté por el cuello
Gano
Nunca nos conoceremos, no eres lo suficientemente rica, perra
Todos tus insultos no llegan, no eres lo suficientemente grande, perra
Ustedes están insultando por la fama, así de popular soy
Una llamada telefónica, este teléfono es como una Glock en mi mano
Quieren que me calle la puta boca, a la mierda con eso
Quieren mi talento, mis huevos guardados, a la mierda con eso
Están tratando de que me odie, a la mierda con eso
Porque ustedes nunca podrán engañarme, a la mierda con eso
Dejen de jugar conmigo, jugar conmigo
Alguien va a salir herido
Dejen de jugar conmigo, jugar conmigo
Prometo que veo cada palabra
Sí
Toda esta nación está tan conmocionada por el enfoque adoptado
Mi alma está expuesta desnuda, soy descarado, soy tan audaz
Por eso soy el más odiado, con poca paciencia
Estoy abriendo camino, gritando la verdad hasta que me duele la garganta
Sin perseguir, después de los shows las putas esperando
Sus carreras siguen fracasando, estudien la mía, empiecen a tomar notas
Grabando mi nombre en el juego en ambos [?]
Hoy en día, cien mil dólares se sienten como ningún pago
Tan hastiado, oro real, solía usar chapado en oro
Fue entonces cuando me ubicaron y mi ascenso rompió la fase
Estoy en un nuevo capítulo, volviendo a esas páginas
Es difícil ser tan famoso, no puedo estar en ambos lugares
Juzgando ambos escenarios
Lo máximo que puedo hacer es mostrar rastros
Todo lo que pido a cambio es que vayamos donde el crecimiento nos lleve
Propongo un brindis por aquellos que no aprueban la mierda falsa
El juego está lleno de cuadrados, solo estoy aquí para reformarlo
Mezclando mi mensaje, dejen de intentar reformularlo
Escuchen la verdad, dejen de intentar traducirla
Esto viene de un ganador, confíen en mí cuando lo digo
Nunca serás un acto principal si no puedes mantenerlo
Y a la gente que amenaza, haciendo declaraciones audaces
Tengo gente que ama el sonido de los puños volando y los huesos rompiéndose
Tu camerino es solo una caja, te van a atrapar, sin fingir
Son los reyes de joder a la gente en espacios pequeños y cerrados
Dejen de jugar conmigo, jugar conmigo
Alguien va a salir herido
Dejen de jugar conmigo, jugar conmigo
Prometo que veo cada palabra
Quieren que me calle la puta boca, a la mierda con eso
Quieren mi talento, mis huevos guardados, a la mierda con eso
Están tratando de que me odie, a la mierda con eso
Porque ustedes nunca podrán engañarme, a la mierda con eso
Lyrics provided by LyricVerse • Visit us at lyricverse.com