Chords for Don't Rush

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[C#m] One rush, slow touch, brown on white Like a gold conch, grab and bite
We can go bust, eye for eye We can lose trust, white rum, [C#] fizzy pop
Yeah you dey go, [C#m] go, we dey go up That's my vibe, let me go off, lambda thrice
Man it's so tough
Aye yo, put the belly around her body make her clutch
She no watch, now she wanna give crutch Boy got peas, now she hop in the pod
Man a real life sugar gal, I'ma have to get wok
She want doctor, they meet me at the top
Switching lanes, the other day I seen her waiting for a bus
We be dis a Moncler sweater, diesel denim
Buy another one, my pockets fat like ever
Neck froze like I don't know no better Benzo truck, white seats and they level
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, a night before my bling
Big Benz, [C#] I drive, I brought that ting Any [A] girl you want, they [C#m] want my ting
Don't rush, slow touch, grind on white Like I go country, grab and bite
They can go bust, eye for eye They can lose trust, quite wrong
Easy pop, where you dey go, go, we dey go up
That's my vibe, let me go off, lambda thrice
Man it's so tough
Flood my ice, make her whole blush [C#] Back at the door, bus getting cool up
E-square got em distressed Got her hand wash, new racks with her old
nights In her shoe box, keep my stripes
No [C#] cuss, pull up [C#m] in a new plate And she might just, see when tryna move
Babe, when her eyes lock, need to put on a coupe
That's a head loss, off my whites, right my rungs
Gucci my mom, want you to do your thumbs Count my sums, this is gonna get long
Love my green, I'm tryna get strong Gonna 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
[D] Don't rush, slow touch, right on by Like a good country, drive on by
They can go bust, aye, aye They can lose trust, quite wrong
Easy pop, where you dey go, go, we dey go up
That's my vibe, let me go off, lambda thrice
Man it's so [A] tough
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The one and only, [C#m] big chop, don't clap Wrist rolls, [C#] don't touch
French Siri, [C#m] I'm so drunk Cause I can't drink and drive, where's my chauffeur
Landed in Wapsaw, with the coca I really hope this time I work, I don't flush
See, I was in a work, now my friend, I sit at the top
Say he said they're best friends, I bet they both fuck
[C#] As they walk past, cause they said I sold drugs And [C#m] when you're down, ain't nobody around
Want to come back, when you blow up I feel good, my jacket, but my heated seats
Help me warm up
When I was 20, in Riri, I used to go up Pissed at running, had to slow down, my Sean Scotland
Used to say I wanna put Tottenham on the map But one day, I'ma change the map and Tottenham
Don't rush, slow touch, grind on white Like a good country, grab and bite
They can go bust, aye, aye, they can lose trust
Quite wrong, easy pop, where you dey go, go, we dey go up
That's my vibe, let me go off, lambda thrice Man it's so tough _ _ _
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