Heart Rate Lyrics – Weeklyn
Singer: Weeklyn
Title: Heart Rate
Everybody wanna write rap, count racks, make stacks
18 got a shawty on my lap
Life’s a curse I know for a fact
Everybody wanna write rap, count racks, make stacks
18 got a shawty on my lap
Life’s a curse I know for a fact
I got addicted to this pain (why), it’s hard to inhale (why)
Brother check if I’m alive he can’t feel my heart rate (nah)
Looking at myself, ok it’s clear, now I am dead (gone)
Even when I’m gone I’ll find a way to get the bread
Everybody wanna write rap, count racks, make stacks
18 got a shawty on my lap
Life’s a curse I know for a fact
Everybody wanna write rap, count racks, make stacks
18 got a shawty on my lap
Life’s a curse I know for a fact
I got a choicе between the 30 and the .45
So should I pop a pill or takе a gun and end my life
And once I’m dead it’ll take a minute just to realize
How many things u you’ll never say to me, and that’s the price
Everybody wanna write rap, count racks, make stacks
18 got a shawty on my lap
Life’s a curse I know for a fact
Everybody wanna write rap, count racks, make stacks
18 got a shawty on my lap
Life’s a curse I know for a fact
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