No Rush Lyrics

Ain't no rush, we got time

To make up, to make love

Ain't no rush, ain't no rush

Ain't no rush, ain't no rush

You ain't worried bout shit

Only worried bout green

Chop it up with lil' baby

Like to see the way she think

She told me

Looch I really been through some shit

You won't believe, I told her Baby, if you goin' through some shit you got me

I wipe the tears out her eyes

World cold, so I hug her tight

Better than your last nigga

She know I'm a thug her right

Let me hit a lick in her whip like the next night

Took her on a trip out to L.A. on the next flight

I need you to know when you with me

This your best life

Mine's too, I hope I can catch you in the next life

Your mine's too

But that's only a problem for your ex guy

My hands work, so you don't gotta worry bout a tough guy

It's Eastside till I die, and that's the day my guys ride

Been through some shit, bad bitch, yeah, that's my type

Baby got the swag that I like, yeah, that's my type

Buy her any bag that she like, cause she my type

Roll a blunt and tell me bout your day, yeah, that's my type

Try to make you smile, tell a joke that you might like

Fight night

I'm a champion, like Mike Tyson

Big dog, I don't do the barking, Bae I'm all bite

Pretty mama, I think I can vibe with you all night

We don't gotta rush, cause I'm in it for the long ride

Give me ten digits, I can hit you on the phone line

Give me ten minutes of your time, now we soul tied

Ain't no rush, we got time

To make up, to make love

Ain't no rush, ain't no rush

Ain't no rush, ain't no rush