Rush Gold

Nicotine highs Red and blue frights at times Chasing down old street lights Smoke and high Just to feel down sometimes Maybe there's where the trouble lays Gatorade empty Fill it with vodka Chase it down with these acid dreams Baby it's fenna Love me like candy I know I'm why you sigh So don't Don't rain on me girl You're You're the reason It's harder to breathe Rush Gold Better in folds I'm not really who you want me to be Sold My soul To a devil in soles Watch out cause she's coming right through So don't Don't rain on me girl You're You're the reason It's harder to breathe