Don't Rush (feat. Headie One)

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Don't rush, slow touch
 Brown and white, like I got cunch
 Gyal run by, like I'm gon' buss (Buss)
 Eye for eye, like I lose trust
 White rum, fizzy pop (Pop)
 Where you dey go-go,we dey go up?
 Catch my vibe (Vibe), let me go off (Off)
 Blammed her twice, man it's so tough
 Aight yo, put the beller on the bite, it make her cotch
 Seen the watch, now she wanna give crotch
 Boy got Ps, now she hopping in the pod
 Man in real life, sugar gyal dem haffi get wopped (Yeah)
 Know she want dark, told her "Meet me at the top"
 Switching lanes the other day, I seen her waiting for a bus
 Baby this a Moncler sweater, Diesel denim
 Buy another when my pockets fat like Heather
 Neck froze like I don't know no better
 Benzo truck, white seats and they leather
 Go broke never, on my grind
 She make it clap like I'm Busta Rhymes
 I got the juice, the sauce and all them things
 I blammed her twice and neither wore my bling
 Big Benz, I drive, I brought that ting
 Any girl you want, they want my ting
 Don't rush, slow touch
 Brown and white, like I got cunch
 Gyal run by, like I'm gon' buss (Buss)
 Eye for eye, like I lose trust
 White rum, fizzy pop (Pop)
 Where you dey go-go, we dey go up?
 Catch my vibe (Vibe), let me go off (Off)
 Blammed her twice, man it's so tough
 Flood my ice, make a hoe blush
 Back at the tour bus, gettin' caught up
 DSquared got 'em distressed, got a hand wash
 New racks with the old Nikes in the shoe box
 Keep my straps, no cuffs
 Pull up in a new plate and she might just
 She weren't tryna move bait when our eyes locked
 New tints on the coupé, that's a head loss
 Off my whites, right my wrongs
 Gucci my mom while you twiddle your thumbs
 Count my sums, this is gonna get long
 Love my green, I'm tryna get strong
 Tryna get on, where I'm from, it's on
 Yes, man don't take no dumb, threats
 They see funds, they hop, fence
 We been up, not up next
 Don't rush, slow touch
 Brown and white, like I got cunch
 Gyal run by, like I'm gon' buss (Buss)
 Eye for eye, like I lose trust
 White rum, fizzy pop (Pop)
 Where you dey go-go, we dey go up?
 Catch my vibe (Vibe), let me go off (Off)
 Blammed her twice, man it's so tough
 And introducing
 The one and only
 Big truck, no clutch (Clutch)
 Wrist froze, don't touch
 French Ciri, I'm so drunk (Turnt)
 If I can't drink and drive, where's my chauffeur?
 Bando upsuh, whip that coca
 I really hope this time my worker don't floss
 See, I was in the wok, now my penthouse at the top
 Shawty said they're best friends, I bet they both fuck
 'Cause they won't cuss, 'cause they said I sold drugs
 And when you down there, ain't nobody around
 Where's the comeback? When you blow up
 I forgot my jacket but my heated seats help me warm up
 Fast train to Inverurie, I used to go up
 It's ironic, I just sold out my show in Scotland
 Used to say I wanna put Tottenham on the map
 But one day I'ma change the map in Tottenham
 Don't rush, slow touch
 Brown and white, like I got cunch
 Gyal run by, like I'm gon' buss (Buss)
 Eye for eye, like I lose trust
 White rum, fizzy pop (Pop)
 Where you dey go-go, we dey go up?
 Catch my vibe (Vibe), let me go off (Off)
 Blammed her twice, man it's so tough
 

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Duration
03:27
Key
9
Tempo
108 BPM

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