The Rush (2020 Remaster)

Lyrics

[Intro: French Montana] Imma always be in love with you [Chorus: French Montana] You can blame it on the rush You can blame it on the rush It's like it's tasked in my brain It's a full time job, staying sane Blame it on the rush You can blame it on the rush It's like it's tasked in my brain It's a full time job, staying sane [Verse 1: French Montana] Roof off, all red, Rudolph Coke boy too gone Too hard, blue balls Black black Skelly with a suit off Baby hit the crew off 5 China pills, socks blew off Dippin in the chalk, gray Camaro Bitch Carol, LV belt Slip nigga, talk to the barrel, bitch Talk about a whole 'nother planet You wouldn't understand it A Gangsta Grillz niggas want Drama, but forget the Cannon What's up with you? Always be in love with you Every time I see you baby, goin give you hugs, kiss ya You want the finer things Slick shoes, diamond rings Broke niggas wasting time Tryna make you baby mama [Chorus: French Montana] You can blame it on the rush You can blame it on the rush It's like it's tasked in my brain It's a full time job, staying sane Blame it on the rush You can blame it on the rush It's like it's tasked in my brain It's a full time job, staying sane [Verse 2: S.A.S.] Therapy comes to the sex I get it in, chemistry Let's put me to the test, and experiment Catch me flyin overseas, like a pelican Hit the hotel, tell reception to send her in She a stallion, killer with her measurements Her man in prison, so the system wouldn't let her win Miss feel good, her touch is like medicine The lust got her trembling The rush, adrenaline Lift, as we go up Quick, then I slow up Give it to her stiff, till she slips in a coma Sit cause I'm colder
Miss is a poser But far from a chick with a chip on her shoulder [Chorus: French Montana] You can blame it on the rush You can blame it on the rush It's like it's tasked in my brain It's a full time job, staying sane Blame it on the rush You can blame it on the rush It's like it's tasked in my brain It's a full time job, staying sane [Verse 3: S.A.S.] You can blame it on the trust You can blame it on the rush You can blame it on the reason that this feeling ain't enough Got her claiming that it's us Not refraining from the lust See the sex is a weapon I just cock and aim and bust Hype women, line sniffing Dimes dripping on fine linen when I'm in em Formula 1 sex drive my mind's driven Put in work while they sleep, call it time difference [Verse 4: French Montana] She said it's all over see Now her lips and her fingertips are all over me She prefer the sober me Cuz when I hit it with the Henny, think she [?] [Chorus: French Montana] You can blame it on the rush You can blame it on the rush It's like it's tasked in my brain It's a full time job, staying sane Blame it on the rush You can blame it on the rush It's like it's tasked in my brain It's a full time job, staying sane