Weeklyn - Heart Rate lyrics

Everybody wanna write rap, count racks
Make stacks 18 got a shawty on my lap
Back to pills weeklyn go to hell
Life's a curse I know for a fact
Everybody wanna write rap, count racks
Make stacks 18 got a shawty on my lap
Back to pills weeklyn go to hell
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
Back to pills weeklyn go to hell
Life's a curse I know for a fact
Everybody wanna write rap, count racks
Make stacks 18 got a shawty on my lap
Back to pills weeklyn go to hell
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 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
Back to pills weeklyn go to hell
Life's a curse I know for a fact
Everybody wanna write rap, count racks
Make stacks 18 got a shawty on my lap
Back to pills weeklyn go to hell
Life's a curse I know for a fact