BrentRambo - HEART RATE lyrics

POUR THAT DRANK SMOKE THAT DANK POUR THAT DRANK SMOKE THAT DANK POUR THAT DRANK SMOKE THAT DANK YEAH, YEAH, YEAH, YEAH, YEAH, YEAH (HOOK) HEART-RATE FEEL IT PUL-SING GET IT BU-SSING (YEAH) YEAH EYE FEEL IT (YEAH) YEAH (YEAH) I FEEL IT YEAH IN-TAKE WHEN YOU SMO-KING BLOW THE DOPE WITH THE SIRCC (YEAH) I FEEL IT YEAH (YEAH) EYE FEEL IT YEAH SHAW-TY FEELING SIR-CCY FEEL THAT EEL SHE LIKE DAMN YEAH I FEEL IT YEAH (YEAH) YEAH EYE FEEL IT YEAH SO MANY SO MANY WAYS (YEAH) I FEEL IT YEAH YEAH EYE FEEL YEAH (YEAH) YEAH I FEEL IT YEAH (REPEAT HOOK) [Verse 1: SIRCCY] Everywhere I go people (yeah) looking at me Yeah I know they want my glo Cuz I look like diamonds dancing (yeah) Drop-top-phantom, 35 mm, stop-drop-fan em' Hue color chandelier Blue face, blue face counting dead n*ggas I count till Im blue faced I love this bread n*gga You a lame but you smart now watch how Sirccy get-it At that that triple 6 smoking that cali-legit Dont be knocking at my door just for any sh** Dont be stalking on my hoes if you ain't getting bands How-you-call your-self my whoadie we ain't even friends? How you stacking all that money and you ain't got no ends? This party bussing damn but I'm chilling I'm spitting game to these hoes I got no feelings HEART RATE RISING DAMN I FEEL IT MY N*GGAS RIDE YEAH THEY RIDE WITH NO CEILINGS (HOOK 2X)