The Rush (2020 Remaster)

[Intro: French Montana]
Imma always be in love with you

[Chorus: French Montana]
You can blame it on the rush
You can blame it on the rush
It's like it's tasked in my brain
It's a full time job, staying sane
Blame it on the rush
You can blame it on the rush
It's like it's tasked in my brain
It's a full time job, staying sane

[Verse 1: French Montana]
Roof off, all red, Rudolph
Coke boy too gone
Too hard, blue balls
Black black Skelly with a suit off
Baby hit the crew off
5 China pills, socks blew off
Dippin in the chalk, gray Camaro
Bitch Carol, LV belt
Slip nigga, talk to the barrel, bitch
Talk about a whole ‘nother planet
You wouldn't understand it
A Gangsta Grillz niggas want Drama, but forget the Cannon
What's up with you?
Always be in love with you
Every time I see you baby, goin give you hugs, kiss ya
You want the finer things
Slick shoes, diamond rings
Broke niggas wasting time
Tryna make you baby mama

[Chorus: French Montana]
You can blame it on the rush
You can blame it on the rush
It's like it's tasked in my brain
It's a full time job, staying sane
Blame it on the rush
You can blame it on the rush
It's like it's tasked in my brain
It's a full time job, staying sane

[Verse 2: S.A.S.]
Therapy comes to the sex
I get it in, chemistry
Let’s put me to the test, and experiment
Catch me flyin overseas, like a pelican
Hit the hotel, tell reception to send her in
She a stallion, killer with her measurements
Her man in prison, so the system wouldn't let her win
Miss feel good, her touch is like medicine
The lust got her trembling
The rush, adrenaline
Lift, as we go up
Quick, then I slow up
Give it to her stiff, till she slips in a coma
Sit cause I'm colder
Miss is a poser
But far from a chick with a chip on her shoulder

[Chorus: French Montana]
You can blame it on the rush
You can blame it on the rush
It's like it's tasked in my brain
It's a full time job, staying sane
Blame it on the rush
You can blame it on the rush
It's like it's tasked in my brain
It's a full time job, staying sane

[Verse 3: S.A.S.]
You can blame it on the trust
You can blame it on the rush
You can blame it on the reason that this feeling ain’t enough
Got her claiming that it’s us
Not refraining from the lust
See the sex is a weapon
I just cock and aim and bust
Hype women, line sniffing
Dimes dripping on fine linen when I’m in em
Formula 1 sex drive my mind’s driven
Put in work while they sleep, call it time difference

[Verse 4: French Montana]
She said it’s all over see
Now her lips and her fingertips are all over me
She prefer the sober me
Cuz when I hit it with the Henny, think she [?]

[Chorus: French Montana]
You can blame it on the rush
You can blame it on the rush
It's like it's tasked in my brain
It's a full time job, staying sane
Blame it on the rush
You can blame it on the rush
It's like it's tasked in my brain
It's a full time job, staying sane