Vayu - Rush Lyrics

I don't wanna rush
But I already rushed it so fuck it
Turn him into dust
When I pull up on the block
Get to bussin'
I can't show no love
Turn your back to the street
Line up on you
Dirty in the mud
Ain't no type of hit that I won't do

In a pack now
Finna roll him
FN wrote a check
Cash his soul in
Slow creep on the east
Moving cautious
Balmain blood
Goin' through the motions
Five twenty-five piece
Do his head in
Said he want war
We gon' leave him shredded
Roadrunner glockboy
No emotion
Light-skin with a heart of a soldier

Who are you man
Who are you man
Who are you man
45 not a glock
Got a new spring
Lightnin' hit your spine
Like it's Usain

I don't wanna rush
But I already rushed it so fuck it
Turn him into dust
When I pull up on the block
Get to bussin'
I can't show no love
Turn your back to the street
Line up on you
Dirty in the mud
Ain't no type of hit that I won't do

I know that you're toxic
But I love it
Crazy how you turned into a drug
You're too busy
You're worried about the wrong shit
I'm too focused
I'm out here making my palms itch
It's ironic 'cause I think I'm out here trippin'
It's ironic 'cause you think I'm fucking bitches
Blow up my phone
But you the one that's switchin'
I just copped a vibe
I feel your heart is shiftin'

I get no sleep
I get no peace
Let it go deep
Zero in the clip
I can't that hoe breathe
Live the wrong way
I'ma let my tone speak

I don't wanna rush
But I already rushed it so fuck it
Turn him into dust
When I pull up on the block
Get to bussin'
I can't show no love
Turn your back to the street
Line up on you
Dirty in the mud
Ain't no type of hit that I won't do