"The Rush (Remix)" lyrics
(feat. Basboi)
Hey yo, welcome back, welcome back
Gather round, gather round
Have a seat and make yourself comfortable
'Cause I'm about to tell you a story
A true story of mine 'cause you know
Every day in my life I'm always in a rush, in a hurry
But I still can't feel the rush
Don't you feel like this sometimes too? (No!)
My bad, my bad
I know, I gotta explain it to you more in this fucking verse
This shit goes like
Yeah I'm missin' the feelin', my head went up the ceiling
Just let me know what you dealin', you make me up I be kneeling
Running, running, running out of breath
Jumpin', jumpin', jumpin' to my death
Bro, my ass glued to the sofa, my body still my mind go far
My head explode supernova, got no witness no Jehovah
In a fucking rush, in a hurry every day
Motherfucker hush, I just wanna feel
(The rush) I just smoked the whole bag, then I dropped the whole pack
Yet I'm feeling that I'm lacking
(The rush) I just smoked the whole bag, then I dropped the whole pack
Yet I'm feeling that I'm lacking
The motherfucking rush, I can't seem to feel the rush
Although only God know countless numbers of the pills I crushed
Oh my God I'm on too much, paranoid please don't touch
Haunted by the Flying Dutch
Man, my soul's broken I need a crutch
Broken soul, fall prey to the lure
No sense of honor for the wicked or poor
Discharged and beaten from sins of the past
Come with regret, last time was the last
Merely just a spectacle to the show
Need another fix 'cause I can't seem to find
(The rush) I just smoked the whole bag, then I dropped the whole pack
Yet I'm feeling that I'm lacking
(The rush) I just smoked the whole bag, then I dropped the whole pack
Yet I'm feeling that I'm lacking
(The rush) Spinning time, breathing lines, I need it now
(The rush) Runnin' wild, grinnin' wide, all fall to
(The rush)
Well isn't it kinda funny, work day and night for the money
To waste it on something silly, I need the rush, that's my honey
(The rush)
(The rush)
Yes sir yes sir it is funny, tell me what's your what's your hunny
From the strip club to a doobie, I know rushin' is your hobby
(The rush)
Goddamn, this shit got me thirsty as hell
Gather round, gather round
Have a seat and make yourself comfortable
'Cause I'm about to tell you a story
A true story of mine 'cause you know
Every day in my life I'm always in a rush, in a hurry
But I still can't feel the rush
Don't you feel like this sometimes too? (No!)
My bad, my bad
I know, I gotta explain it to you more in this fucking verse
This shit goes like
Yeah I'm missin' the feelin', my head went up the ceiling
Just let me know what you dealin', you make me up I be kneeling
Running, running, running out of breath
Jumpin', jumpin', jumpin' to my death
Bro, my ass glued to the sofa, my body still my mind go far
My head explode supernova, got no witness no Jehovah
In a fucking rush, in a hurry every day
Motherfucker hush, I just wanna feel
(The rush) I just smoked the whole bag, then I dropped the whole pack
Yet I'm feeling that I'm lacking
(The rush) I just smoked the whole bag, then I dropped the whole pack
Yet I'm feeling that I'm lacking
The motherfucking rush, I can't seem to feel the rush
Although only God know countless numbers of the pills I crushed
Oh my God I'm on too much, paranoid please don't touch
Haunted by the Flying Dutch
Man, my soul's broken I need a crutch
Broken soul, fall prey to the lure
No sense of honor for the wicked or poor
Discharged and beaten from sins of the past
Come with regret, last time was the last
Merely just a spectacle to the show
Need another fix 'cause I can't seem to find
(The rush) I just smoked the whole bag, then I dropped the whole pack
Yet I'm feeling that I'm lacking
(The rush) I just smoked the whole bag, then I dropped the whole pack
Yet I'm feeling that I'm lacking
(The rush) Spinning time, breathing lines, I need it now
(The rush) Runnin' wild, grinnin' wide, all fall to
(The rush)
Well isn't it kinda funny, work day and night for the money
To waste it on something silly, I need the rush, that's my honey
(The rush)
(The rush)
Yes sir yes sir it is funny, tell me what's your what's your hunny
From the strip club to a doobie, I know rushin' is your hobby
(The rush)
Goddamn, this shit got me thirsty as hell
