Critical Treez - The Rush (feat.Eastend Sinatra) Lyrics

I was down on my own
Up in my zone
Dad left when I was 7
Mamma knows she's a blessing
I'm doing this for the better me
I put it into a melody
I hope that you're feeling me
Feeling me

I was riding through the city
I was feeling the beat no need to slow down
I'm feeling blessed I'm getting this stress out
I told my self that I'm on my way now
I can not change now
Things aren't the same now
Fake people so I got no choice but to fake people, and it's so evil
I'm doing this music for me no we not equal
How can you change on your own people
I got myself out the mud
Hole team behind me that means they my blood
Blue in my circle we come from above
19 with a vision I'm giving lust yeah
I'm feeling the rush yeah
I know you're feeling me
To many tragedies
Lil bro gone but I know that he's proud of me
I'm not out the streets but I know that I'm bout to be
In the streets make sure my family eats
That's a 9 to 5 with me
Yeah
If you got a problem come and fight with me yeah

I was down on my own
Up in my zone
Dad left when I was 7
Mamma knows she's a blessing
I'm doing this for the better me
I put it into a melody
I hope that you're feeling me
Feeling me

I was sliding through the city
I was holding my heat I roll the window down
I'm feeling crazy I let off a couple rounds
I really just love the sounds
Since they killed my brother it's like I don't have any feelings now
Don't talk about it I just write it down
Put me in the radio now they all claim that they like me now
Kicked out the house I was 15
No question I had to go get green
Didn't care if they smoke till they sniff things
All scaling it out and there tripping
I was locked in a cell when it hit me
Really belonged in the big leagues
Painted my song if you listening
Know your probably gonna miss me
Told my mama making history
Made a promise to my city
Keep the product on the skizzy
In the project's it was tricky
Loney profit like I'm Nipsey
Ringer off because I'm busy
I'm on the street by my loney
Yeah it's just me and the Ozzy
Want the water on the Rollie
Music smoking like a boogie
Now they fronting like they know me yeah
Really came up on the wrong side
Trunk full of work
Blood on my shirt
Trap in OT all them long rides
They cuff my hands to my feet yeah picture me hogtied
Try not to give in to the dark side
I remember the day that my heart died
I was bagging up suffered them hard times
Now them long nights was just borrowed time

I was down on my own
Up in my zone
Dad left when I was 7
Mamma knows she's a blessing
I'm doing this for the better me
I put it into a melody
I hope that you're feeling me
Feeling me