Music Video

PnB Rock - Heart Racin [Official Music Video]
Watch PnB Rock - Heart Racin [Official Music Video] on YouTube

Featured In

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
PnB Rock
PnB Rock
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Marcus Darnell Slade
Marcus Darnell Slade
Songwriter
Rakim Allen
Rakim Allen
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Slade Da Monsta
Slade Da Monsta
Producer

Lyrics

Yeah Got my heart racing Can't wait till we all make it Oh yeah, yeah yeah I'm just grinding with my gang until we all make it Chasing all this money got my heart racing I can't fuck with niggas they be all hating It's funny how these bitches think we all dating Ohhh I be heart breaking I can't fuck wit bitches they be all chasing Driving in this foreign got my heart racing I swear I can't wait until we all make it Yeah, till we all make it I swear I can't wait until we all make it Driving in that foreign got my heart racing Chasin' all this money got my heart racing 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'm just grinding with my gang until we all make it Chasing all this money got my heart racing I can't fuck with niggas they be all hating It's funny how these bitches think we all dating Ohhh I be heart breaking I can't fuck wit bitches they be all chasing Driving in this foreign got my heart racing I swear I can't wait until we all make it I swear I can't wait till we all make it Whole team passports going them far places Houses wit all of them acres, rollie's with all them big faces Ain't no more catching new cases, smiles on all of our faces Man it's crazy how we came up from nothing We was just on the block fucking hustling Selling them rocks and ducking them cops, fucking that work all up in the pot Beefing wit nigga's from right down the block Pulling all nighters and X'n out opps 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 doing shows now Heart racing chasing paper on the road now I'm just grinding with my gang until we all make it Chasing all this money got my heart racing I can't fuck with niggas they be all hating It's funny how these bitches think we all dating Ohhh I be heart breaking I can't fuck wit bitches they be all chasing Driving in this foreign got my heart racing I swear I can't wait until we all make it
Writer(s): Rakim Hasheem Allen, Marcus Darnell Slade Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out