Rushy... Rushy... Rush!

(What u need, yeah)

(Aint doin sht to me, yeah)

Cant rush the rush, rushy

Ima kick this off, u an opp, cant step outside, naw

Boy a kitty cat, tail tucked tight, when rushy pop the block, duck n hide

Aint no question, hellbound express, Rushy certified

Thats a body burrito, another opp smoked in a swisher inner, grrr

Tell ya mans, pipe up, fck up his whole night, right?

Get ur darkness all lit up, like its broad daylight

Got this btch actin a fool, like she on Broadway

Thats ur dude? I dont fck with the square, I jus entertain, Rushy!

ooouuu, I got trust issues, like concrete shoes, lose screws

Choosy with mines, circle tight, cant afford to lose

Me, myself n my imagination runnin wild, streets mine, child!

So broke I went cold-blooded, couldnt afford heat

Go grab the tater, potato like he dont kno I kill fo the queso

I pull up, facial, thats a surprise intro Heh-heh

He talkin that talk, but the dude a snitch, i kno

Claimin we even? See me breathin, he afterlife grievin, uh

Killa leaky, slow blood-sneeze season

Hit him all in his sht with switches, glitchin

Stand over that ho fore they ghost me, listen

Its walk-down

I get the drop, I sit on their stoop till they pop around

Livin life, no backtracks or frowns

Whip mine side to side when aim, down

Have my fully fully leave em wet, like a drown, blrrrrrrrrrrd!

Goofy thinks he can send a threat

Now Rushy tryna off him fore— shhh, murders

Wonder why Rushy walk with a limp, step

Why that bulge in his pants? Walk with a stick, prep

Got a fully loaded when I spin on em... skip!

Nothin less than a 30 gettin dropped when I spin again, rushin

Everybody dove low when I slammed into their whip, crushin

Whole summer slow fo em clowns again, hushin

Thought we werent on sht? Its litty again, rushy

Theres some truth in every joke, they aint lyin

My state of mind, (so much sober) when Im writin, not sober

Dont sleep fore but every time I still get chills, frighten

If its beef, dont care bout no truce, rushin!

She say she love me, tryna not hate me, crushin

Says Im no good fo her health, cant shake me, rushin

Truth is, dont kno if Im ever wakin up next morn

They say Im buggin, I say, fck it, dustin

Dont u lie n tell em I was an angel when I die

u better say I was the devil in disguise, bustin

Seen sht I wont dare speak, trustin

Been thru pain, see hurt in any eyes, adjustin

Almost died, shoulda been deceased, discussin

u kno u fcked up, left me alive, disgustin

Go head n tell em what Rushy did when I died

Gave em reasons why to dislike

Could give em more why they not like Rush!!

Rushy... Rushy... Rush!