Mac Miller - Rush Hour lyrics

rate me

(Verse)

I give a fuck less and less everyday

The more ya give a fuck, I guess the less ya 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 ya do, the less ya wait

Got a bigger crib, always use the extra space

Shit was so different in 2008

Growin' pains, fill the open veins with Novocain

Relapse, I eat that, I don't complain, I'm just ramblin'

Ya want war, N64 Blitz champion (Sucka)

Out of space channelin', brain damagin'

Heavy rain game cancellin', proud to be American

They tell me 'Get yoself straight

How much more money can ya make?'

(Hook)

I'm just tryna grow up old and rich

Maybe get married to a local bitch

I be, I be, I be, I be ova shit

The world don't give a fuck about yo loneliness

I'm just tryna grow up old and rich

The world don't give a fuck about yo loneliness

I be, I be, I be, I be ova shit

The world don't give a fuck about yo loneliness

(Verse 2)

I'm a deranged muthafucka, 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 ya 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 ya make?'

(Hook)

(Outro: Vinny Radio)

Ladies and gentlemen in attendance, good mornin'

It's the baby face Don Dada checkin' in

And I want ya to know

It ain't about complainin', it's about maintainin'

Know what I'm talkin' about

Don't eva become content becos' ya will repent

Feel that, go get it

That's yo life, go live it

Pass me Hennessy and Grand Marnier

If ya will