Bmob - HEART RACE

This man has fought too long
This love
This love
Isn't over priced
Roll the dice
Roulette
When I pull that trigger
We could blow up overnight
My people saw it first hand
Bombs over Beirut and boo so tan
Can't keep on waiting when I
When I fly my heart racing
Got so used to winnin
Think I lost my head yeah
Dad told me tread lightly
How when I'm getting head nightly
I don't wanna brag but that's just me
She said that isn't like me
Might be
This man has fought to long
This love
This love
Isn't over priced
But she never knew the real mob
Baby I was such a pill popper
Couldn't hold onto a real job
So I started my own
Not Italian but I feel like a Capone
Been a dog baby I just wanna bone
At the clinic I was pullin out my hair
Needed Valium just to get up in my zone
When you me they expect you to be on
Most times I don't even respond
I don't miss whenever the heats on
Used to ride dirty in my momma's Nissan
And it only sat 5
But the bitches sat double in the back
Cuz they always had me to lean on
Shawty had the passwords doing recon
Don't hit me while I drive I need you to keep calm
This love
This love
This love
This love
This love
This love
This love
This love
This love
This love
This love
This love

Written by:
ALEXIS AZADIAN, BRYCE ECKWALL, JOHN STRANG

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