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Mac Miller - Rush Hour

Rush Hour
Mac Miller
03:21
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[Verse 1:]
I give a fuck less and less everyday,
The more you give a fuck, I guess the less you make money,
Homie, we just out here tryna elevate,
Heaven is a crime scene, stand behind the yellow tape.
I started makin' money in eleventh grade
Soon as I learned that the more you do, the less you wait,
Got a bigger crib, always use the extra space,
Shit was so different in 2008 –
Growing pains, fill the open veins with Novocain,
Relapse, I eat that, I don't complain,
I'm just ramblin'.
You want war, send N64 Blitz champions, sucker!
Out of space channeling, brain damaging,
Heavy rain game cancelling, proud to be American,
They tell me, "Get yourself straight,
How much more money can you make?"

[Chorus:]
I'm just tryna grow up old and rich,
Maybe get married to a local bitch,
I be, I be, I be, I be over shit,
The world don't give a fuck about your loneliness.
I'm just tryna grow up old and rich,
The world don't give a fuck about your loneliness.
I be, I be, I be, I be over shit,
The world don't give a fuck about your loneliness.

[Verse 2:]
I'm a deranged mothafucka, took too many uppers,
Now it's rush hour, Jackie Chan, Chris Tucker.
I stuck around for the past six summers,
Karma is a bitch, and that bitch don't love ya.
We was in the attic you could smell the weed,
Bitches gettin' naked, we was sellin' E,
Bitches kissin' bitches just like Ellen D,
In the kitchen whippin' biscuits, givin' generously.
I thank the lord I made it out, no STD,
Lost a few too many brain cells, I'm special needs,
They tell me, "Get yourself straight,
How much more money can you make?"

[Chorus:]
I'm just tryna grow up old and rich,
Maybe get married to a local bitch,
I be, I be, I be, I be over shit,
The world don't give a fuck about your loneliness.
I'm just tryna grow up old and rich,
The world don't give a fuck about your loneliness.
I be, I be, I be, I be over shit,
The world don't give a fuck about your loneliness.

[Outro: Vinny Radio]
Ladies and gentlemen in attendance, good morning,
It's the baby face Don dada checkin' in,
And I want you to know
It ain't about complaining, it's about maintaining,
Know what I'm talmbout?
Don't ever become content because you will repent.
Feel that, go get it!
That's your life, go live it!
Pass me my Hennessy and my Grand Marnier
If you will.

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