GONE 4 A MIN

What's the rush? What's the rush? What's the rush?

Rush, rush

I'm tryna see what I like

You tryna see what you like

Slow down for a minute

Get real for a minute with me

Maybe I'm bad for myself

Maybe I'm bad for myself

Every time we take a picture

Getting high and drunk, the perfect mixture

I wanna see a little, you wanna see a lot

Yeah, heart beat racing, you breathe a lot

Why you rushing, why you rushing?

R-r-rushshing-shing-shing

B-b-b-b-b-been away for a minute now

Know you felt that

Been away for a minute now

Know you felt that

Yeah, I'm high all the time

Why she like, "Why you always high all the time?"

God damnit, I be out my mind in this shit

Yeah, I turn deaf folk blind in this bitch. uh

Why you always lying like a bitch?

Yeah, take the picture, go timeless in this bitch, uh

Time to make the switch

They done fucked up, they done got me way too rich, yeah, ho

Fuck it, throw me another cup

'Cause it ain't gon' get colder when it's over

Tell 'em go get back in line

And they gon' get swept under the rug every time

Always flying, so you know I'm on that heli-time

Yeah, we crushing they dreams like we gon' snort a line

I don't meet in the middle, don't do no borderline

I'm a geekstar, baby, I do this all the time

Yeah, we gon' do it all the time, all the time

Really praying that you fall in line

Pick apart this shit for real

Yeah, tell 'em lift off, yeah, we up from here

Way too real for them