Ooh yeah yeah

"Rushyyyyyy"

"Rushyyyyyy"

Heh... waterworks, man... its the drought season...

But these tears? They laughin fo a different reason

The joke's on u, thats the punchline, see?

The doorknob was the period at the end of the sentence, G

Click. Thats the sound of peace, finally

I took a nap, u took ur crap, thats the last swap

Heard the knob jiggle, knew it was a solved problem

Told u dont trip, now my call log is a ghost town

u a guest list of 1, n the host down.

Brazy? Nah, thats jus the baseline, Im out my mind

On a cloud 9 u cant find with a bloodhound

She tired of bums, Im the bum she wanna eat, thats lunch

I been wakin up in em ribs, call that a chest crunch

She said I loosen the back, thats chiropractic love

Im the crack in the spine, she cant get enough of

Anytime I pull out that gat, they think its a relapse

Nah, this a collapse, of ur whole premise, perhaps

I aint with that sociable, thats so-sh-- bull

I seen strippers get jacked n still make it clap... fo the cash

Thats that get-back, no setback, jus a net gain

While u sweatin, Im jet-lagged from jet-settin in the brain

I kno u with ur friends goin brazy, down bad

They keep askin "Where Rush at?" Dam, babe

Sometimes u answer, sometimes u lie

But they kno that line, they aint brazy

Sometimes its facts, sometimes its lies,

They tell u "scroll down"... thats shady

But I aint trippin, ur number blocked

That chapter's closed, now... "Baby," wait--

--Where all these btches be at? Since u let em ruin the habitat?

u squadrat, turned squad rat, now ur status is flat

Im rhinestone in the rough, u jus rough in the rhinestone

Im sleepin in ribs, u jus bone on the phone, alone

U a meme now, a hashtag, a caption, gone viral

Im the virus in the system, the final title

u was my crisp, now u soggy, a sorry sob story

Im in the lab with the glory, its gory, this flow be

Rushy Baby, please say the "Baby", its cute, heh

But my new coupe got more legroom than ur whole group

Im splashy, they rashy, from hatin, its pathetic

My logic is cosmic, ur love is anesthetic... dead

Im laughin to tears

Took a power nap, woke up—yo as disappeared

Heard the doorknob jiggle, must’ve been the wind... or jus fear

She sick of sleepin with bums, I said, “Girl, I dont blame ya”

Last dude was eatin cat food, think his name was “Alpo” or “Fancy”

Im in her ribs like a spare, got her back cracked like a chiropractor

She call me “Dr. Feel Good,” but Im jus a bad habit — reactor

Anytime I pull out that glizzy, boy, they think Im relapsin

Like a crackhead with a Pyrex, but Im cookin passion — AGHH!

Strippers get jacked, then make it clap like a standin ovation

Im sociable? Nahhh, Im like a ghost at a family vacation

u with ur friends goin brazy, down badder than a BBL

They ask where Im at... oops, now ur alibi jus fell

Sometimes u lie like a rug, sometimes the truth got a knot

But they scrolled too far now— ur caption got ya caught

Where all these btches be at? Last time I checked, they was snacks

Now they ruined the meal—should’ve kept em in the wax

I aint trippin, my ex a meme — she viral fo bein wack

Number blocked like a defensive end … sack, where the QB at?

u was sayin’ “Baby” ... now its “Baby, wait…” like a pregnant pause

Im off the grid like a PG movie with no flaws

ur new dude zest-less ... Pepper Jack but he Colby

Im laughin so hard—tears rollin like Im in the lobby

Heh-heh thats brazy, dam babe, thats brazy—

still crazy... RushyBabyButuKnewThat

"Rushyyyyyy"