Mac Miller - Rush Hour Lyrics
[Verse 1]I give a ***** less and less everydayThe more you give a *****, I guess the less you make (Money)Homie we just out here tryna elevateHeaven is a crime scene, stand behind the yellow tapeI started making money in eleventh gradeSoon as I learned that the more you do, the less you waitGot a bigger crib, always use the extra spaceShit was so different in 2008Growing pains, fill the open veins with NovocainRelapse, I eat that, I don't complainI'm just ramblingYou want war, N64 Blitz champion (Sucker)Out of space channeling, brain damagingHeavy rain game cancelling, proud to be AmericanThey tell me "Get yourself straightHow much more money can you make?"[Hook]I'm just tryna grow up old and richMaybe get married to a local *****I be, I be, I be, I be over shitThe world don't give a ***** about your lonelinessI'm just tryna grow up old and richThe world don't give a ***** about your lonelinessI be, I be, I be, I be over shitThe world don't give a ***** about your loneliness[Verse 2]I'm a deranged mother*****er, took too many uppersNow it's Rush Hour, Jackie Chan, Chris TuckerI stuck around for the past six summersKarma is a ***** and that ***** don't love yaWe was in the attic you could smell the weed*****es getting *****, we was selling E*****es kissing *****es just like Ellen DIn the kitchen whipping biscuits, giving generouslyI thank the lord I made it out, no STDLost a few too many brain cells, I'm special needsThey tell me "Get yourself straightHow much more money can you make?"[Hook]I'm just tryna grow up old and richMaybe get married to a local *****I be, I be, I be over shitThe world don't give a ***** about your lonelinessI'm just tryna grow up old and richThe world don't give a ***** about your lonelinessI be, I be, I be over shitThe world don't give a ***** about your loneliness[Outro - Vinny Radio]Ladies and gentlemen in attendance, good morningIt's the baby face Don Dada checking inAnd I want you to knowIt ain't about complaining, it's about maintainingKnow what I'm talking aboutDon't ever become content because you will repentFeel that, go get itThat's your life, go live itPass me my Hennessy and my Grand MarnierIf you will
