Alon3 - Rush Hour

Man this shit get lit in the morning
Morning time type shit, you already know what the fuck we on
What you doing atmos
Take a sip of this Perc

Rushin' all these people like a quarterback
My phone is ringing, exes tryna call me back
My heart need some healing, need a med pack
I'ma run away like a running back

Rush hour, Chris Tucker, new phone, new number
She got a new nigga so all I do is wonder
Call her friend, let's pretend
Making love to the end, even on the weekends

Rush hour, money shower, cash hour
Cause it's my time, up in my prime
God is on my line, saying are you alright
Yeah I'm alright
Rushin' then I'm smoking all my weed like them Russian creams

Shawty in my dreams, she keep on playing me
Feel like girls are using me like a me-sick
Tryna run away, there's a bottle right inside of me
I need your love, I need it all
Rushin' all these people like a quarterback
My phone is ringing, exes tryna call me back
My heart need some healing, need a med pack
I'ma run away like a running back

Rushin' all these people like a quarterback
My phone is ringing, exes tryna call me back
My heart need some healing, need a med pack
I'ma run away like a running back

Runnin', runnin', runnin', runnin', runnin', need to slow down
Thinkin' too fast, never been last
Never missed a pass, cause it's in the past
And what's in the past, stays in the past

Rushin' all these people like a quarterback
My phone is ringing, exes tryna call me back
My heart need some healing, need a med pack
I'ma run away like a running back

Rushin' all these people like a quarterback
My phone is ringing, exes tryna call me back
My heart need some healing, need a med pack
I'ma run away like a running back

Written by:
Dasean Morgan

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