French Montana - The Rush lyrics
[French Montana - The Rush lyrics]
Imma always be in love with you
You can blame it on the rush
You can blame it on the rush
It's like it's tasked in my brain
It's a full time job, staying sane
Blame it on the rush
Roof off, all red, Rudaulph
Coke boy too gone too hard, blue balls
Black black Skelly with the suit off
Baby hit the crew off
5 China deals, just blew off
Dippin on the charts, new bitch new Camero
Belt slip a nigga, talk to the barol, bitch
Talk about a hoe, never playin
You wouldn't understand it
Gangsta Grillz niggas want Drama
But forget the Cannon what's up with you?
Always in love with you
Everytime I see you, hugs and kisses with you
You want the finer things
Slick shoes, diamond rings
Broke niggas wasting time
Tryna get you that ring
Imma always be in love with you
You can blame it on the rush
You can blame it on the rush
It's like it's tasked in my brain
It's a full time job, staying sane
Blame it on the rush
Tharopy comes to the sex
I get it in, chemestry
Put me to the test, and it ain't spairin me
Kept me flyin overseas, like a pelicon
The hotel, my section, right in the Ritz
She a stallion, killer with them measurements
Her man in prison
The systom wouldn't let him win
Miss feel good, her touch is like meddison
The lust got her tempin in
The rush, adrenelin lit, as we go up
Quick, then I slow up give it to her stiff
Till she slips in a coma
Sit cause I'm coked up you is a poser
Fuck with the chick with the
Chip on her shoulder
Imma always be in love with you
You can blame it on the rush
You can blame it on the rush
It's like it's tasked in my brain
It's a full time job, staying sane
Blame it on the rush
You can blame it on the rush
You can blame it on the rush
It's like it's tasked in my brain
It's a full time job, staying sane
Blame it on the rush
Roof off, all red, Rudaulph
Coke boy too gone too hard, blue balls
Black black Skelly with the suit off
Baby hit the crew off
5 China deals, just blew off
Dippin on the charts, new bitch new Camero
Belt slip a nigga, talk to the barol, bitch
Talk about a hoe, never playin
You wouldn't understand it
Gangsta Grillz niggas want Drama
But forget the Cannon what's up with you?
Always in love with you
Everytime I see you, hugs and kisses with you
You want the finer things
Slick shoes, diamond rings
Broke niggas wasting time
Tryna get you that ring
Imma always be in love with you
You can blame it on the rush
You can blame it on the rush
It's like it's tasked in my brain
It's a full time job, staying sane
Blame it on the rush
Tharopy comes to the sex
I get it in, chemestry
Put me to the test, and it ain't spairin me
Kept me flyin overseas, like a pelicon
The hotel, my section, right in the Ritz
She a stallion, killer with them measurements
Her man in prison
The systom wouldn't let him win
Miss feel good, her touch is like meddison
The lust got her tempin in
The rush, adrenelin lit, as we go up
Quick, then I slow up give it to her stiff
Till she slips in a coma
Sit cause I'm coked up you is a poser
Fuck with the chick with the
Chip on her shoulder
Imma always be in love with you
You can blame it on the rush
You can blame it on the rush
It's like it's tasked in my brain
It's a full time job, staying sane
Blame it on the rush