PnB Rock - Heart Racin (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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PnB Rock - Heart Racin (en) Lyrics
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Yeah
Got my heart racin'
Can't wait till we all make it
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm just grindin' with my gang
until we all make it
Chasin' all this money
got my heart racin'
I can't fuck with niggas,
they be all hatin'
It's funny how these bitches
think we all datin'
Ohhh, I be heart breakin'
I can't fuck with bitches,
they be all chasin'
Drivin' in this foreign
got my heart racin'
I swear I can't wait until
we all make it
Yeah, till we all make it
Drivin' in that foreign
got my heart racin'
Man I swear this right here
might be my theme song
I don't leave the house if
I don't got my chains on
Sorry, baby, I can't cuff
you, bitch, I ain't gone
I just wanna smoke dope
and get my lean on
Get my dream on, put my whole team on
Cut some snakes off that tried
to get their scheme on
Fuck it though that's life,
I just bought some new ice
I just crashed a new foreign,
only drove the bitch twice
I used to eat gravy and rice, now
I can eat steak every night
I can take a nigga wife, I fuck
her, she won't stay the night
Remember bitches tried to play me
Now them same hoes chase me
Man this lifestyle crazy
But I will never get lazy
I can't fuck wit bitches,
they be all chasin'
I swear I can't wait
till we all make it
Whole team passports goin'
them far places
Houses with all of them acres, rollie's
with all them big faces
Ain't no more catchin' new cases,
smiles on all of our faces
Man, it's crazy how we
came up from nothin'
We was just on the block
fuckin' hustlin'
Sellin' them rocks and duckin'
them cops, fuckin' that
work all up in the pot
Beefin' with nigga's from
right down the block
Pullin' all nighters and X'n out ops
Now it's all these bad
bitches at my hotel
Remember my phone only used
to ring for coke sales
Now I'm on tour doin' shows now
Heart racin' chasing paper
on the road now
I can't fuck with bitches
they be all chasin'
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