Rush Hour

(Skrrt!) Whoa whoa, yea What they talking about man? If they ain’t talking about me, they ain’t talking about much That’s how I’m feeling (Yea yea) Ayy (Ayy) I’m a cold-hearted rapping machine What I’m doing only happens in dreams Gave me the digits and she thought I saved ‘em But all I was doing was tapping the screen Back out the creases and back on the scene Nina small enough to pack in my jeans Can’t wait to see how they look when we bag ‘em I’m anxious to torture and laugh at the screams Show no remorse, too late to settle the score, you know how I’m scumming of course Killing for sport, mission abort, how you gon' stop an unstoppable force Ball in my court, I’m up 30 on the board, don’t do this shit for awards Clean ‘em like chores, greatness coming out my pores, none better than truly yours I can’t align with a lot of these niggas they begging for clout and I just don’t respect it All the pretenders is getting attention while all the authentic ones getting neglected Show off the most when they got the least Look inside my soul see it look complete Switching up the mode, waking up the beast I look like the goals you can never reach Rich like Richard (Uh, stock) I want a Richard Mille watch Better not miss it (Uh, shot) Send ya ass fishing (Uh, flop) Big like Biggie (Uh, pop) Switching my bitches (Uh, swap) Rush Hour dipping (Uh, drop) Gotta go get it (Yuh, gwap) They sitting and bitching, I’m picking and clipping ‘em off Switching positions, sticking my dick in ya braud Different division, don’t fit in or mix in with y’all You flicking up pics in shit you get from the mall Still tryna freak freak Nicki Minaj Advil with the piece, I be peeling it off When I cop it’s a spree and I’m spending it all When you cop it’s a plea and you tipping em off (Fed!) Too much for the tv, way too hot to handle Putting on a show, I’m your favorite channel I pop out and paint the city like a vandal Snapping like the paparazzi during a scandal Trophies on a mantel, pistol by the candle Take the risk and gamble, leave your life in shambles Make me mad and imma make you an example Love you to egg you on till you make em scramble (Fuck outta here) We do not rush ours Getting head right in traffic during rush hour Hammer any MC, can’t touch ours Never let the plan fail, we adjust ours (Switch it up) Stick with the trigger like glue guns Had to swap the oldie with the new one Got a ride or die and she a true one Pretty lil thing she the bomb like Soo Yung Kinda hotheaded but I’m tryna cool down Young Jerome Bettis how I move through crowds Think I need a throne and a brand new crown Make a bitch drop top like she put the roof down You on a low level and I won’t stoop down You shoot for who I shoot down High tech whip, new model, no key Gotta push the goddamn button like Juntao (Push the goddamn button!) Rich like Richard (Uh, stock) I want a Richard Mille watch Better not miss it (Uh, shot) Send ya ass fishing (Uh, flop) Big like Biggie (Uh, pop) Switching my bitches (Uh, swap) Rush Hour dipping (Uh, drop) Gotta go get it (Yuh, gwap) Rich like Richard (Uh, stock) I want a Richard Mille watch Better not miss it (Uh, shot) Send ya ass fishing (Uh, flop) Big like Biggie (Uh, pop) Switching my bitches (Uh, swap) Rush Hour dipping (Uh, drop) Gotta go get it (Yuh, gwap)