Lyrics No Rush (feat. Gbeds) - Tha Kid AC

Talk about that money yea i been had it
Smoking west cost dope man that shit that bin laden
Talk about that shit man i been had it
Smoking on that cali bud this shit that bin laden
No Rush No Rush No Rush
No Rush No Rush No Rush
The way I'm going yea your pockets on hush
I fucked yo bitch and that shit just be no rush

Been had this money ain't no gang shit
Got the pocket rocket an we bang shit
U can keep on hating on the same shit
I jus keep on hangin on the k clips
All these diamonds think sun rays hit
Left my choppa at da trap so i let my blade hit

Got my robbins in the back
Please don make dat statement
Just proceed to the papa chasin
Im fluent in denero
Opposition lookin like a scarecrow
Sense they wanna cross up ain't no care for em
If my team need me then I'm their for em
We can go to war I'm prepared for it

We can go to war I'm prepared
Tryna beat me nothin could compare
Out of the box they unaware
Shooting for tops like I'm new on da block
Ba bands make these bitches bout to pop
Man these band got these bitches ready to pop

Bands popping got me feeling like the shit
Wrist so rocky broke my fucking fist
Never blowing bands just ta drip
Always ballin with some bands an ya bitch

Never ballin on a budget
Passin all da cops screaming fuck em
Doin me till i kick da bucket
Shooting strait 3s an I'm dunking
Bitches coming with assumptions
So im ducking all da undercovers

Doubled all my numbers
Jumppin over unders
Lighting with the thunder
Right here with the drummers

Come to the money man i been had it
Talking bout a grind man i been at it
Car dealership ima benz addict
Man she let friends have it
At the top know u cant stand it
Coming to the function bitch we ran it
Running up some digits an we scanning
Fucking up some checks doin damage
Open scars ripping off the bandage
Whipping foreign cars with my bandits
Fucking foreign broads forget the standard
Nutted on her face forgot my manners

Talk about that money yea i been had it
Smoking west cost dope man that shit that bin laden
Talk about that shit man i been had it
Smoking on that cali bud this shit that bin laden
No Rush No Rush No Rush
No Rush No Rush No Rush
The way I'm going yea your pockets on hush
I fucked yo bitch and that shit just be no rush

Three days of your bitch fucking and sucking
Tell me what she doin she going to sip it like robitusin
Took her to the club and she bend over
Tell that bitch just hand it out call it hang over
Ride through in my range rover
No Rush No Rush No Rush
No Rush No Rush No Rush
The way I'm going yea your pockets on hush
I fucked yo bitch and that shit just be no rush