Rush Hour

I wrote this st on a bus
I wrote this st on a bus
Couple cars got stolen
And my heart got stolen
It was trust
And the cops patrolen
And they kicked the door open
And the guns they was toatin
It was us
I lose my mind but I'm focused
A couple girls they hopeless
I never thought that you would notice
It was lust
I live my life in the moment
Look in the eyes of my opponent
And if I die then I'm chosen
I'm in a Rush

I go 8 mile wit the mike
She say take a addy it's alright
I take mom and granny on a flight
Then bought a Patek had to check the time
She call me daddy especially when I pipe
We start a family in the night later in the night
I'm a dog no shaggy imma bite
She a hoe leave sadly make her cry

Check the time, check the time
All this flexin, might as well exercise
Chicken coupe I got some birds inside
Couple things I want get off my mind
What you doing cuh
Bh im flexin
Rich ns all up in our section
Couple thotties showing my affection
I got hs couple mexicans
Backwood slid through in a maro
That shit off white seats like mayo
She gone fk me if I say so
But she stunt in front of everybody
Bh I had to do it, just like future
Cop a new Bugatti
Shawty kinda fine, she kinda cute
But she need a new body
This like the 6th track that me and Backwood slappin on
Ya'll cappin hard
If ns don't think that I'm gunning for
What's rightfully ours
My money long, my bh a blonde
That's kinda cap, she definitely black
I'm good at rap, that st is facts

I doubleback
You ns wack
My bh a brat
But she got a
I eat her up, just like a snack
I run a sack, just like a back
I work her out, without a mat

I go 8 mile wit the mike
She say take a addy it's alright
I take mom and granny on a flight
Then bought a Patek had to check the ice
She call me daddy especially when I pipe
We start a family in the night later in the night
I'm a dog no shaggy imma bite
She a hoe leave sadly make her cry

Bh i'm flexin



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Writer(s): Quaveien Thomas
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