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Heart Video (MV)




Performed By: Roqit
Language: English
Length: 3:19
Written by: Jackson Davis




Roqit - Heart Lyrics
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Came from the trenches ain't have no heart
Now I'm driving whips that's push to start
Plastic AR, invisible carbon
Bloated and we used to be starving
Only ate ramen, filling-coffins
Double oh seven, Ashton Martin
Breaking margins had no options
Burning up ops now my music is arson
Can't believe their eyes I ain't breaking a sweat
Best in the game I'm as good as it gets
Got out quick, no tape or cassette
Made it through hell, I feel like a cadet
Ain't gonna stop til I got two pateks
Thought they had me then I threw on the jets
Get on me early start placing your bets
No electricians but be playin with techs
Checks, checks, filling up bags
Drop-top, coupe is a rag
This how you make a quarter mil fast
Had to hold it down for the ones passed
Speak on sleep on
Three tone imported no Nissan
Scheme on need gone
Spitting hot mustard Dijon
Jump in the fire got too cold
Built for this shit I'll never fold
Had to learn young workin the pole
My net getting bigger I'm stretching the goal
You don't belong here you gonna get stole
Whacked like a mole. Sold like a show
Can not say no. Stub like a toe
Your chain getting stole if I see that thing glow
They say I'm the greatest and I came from the pavement
Gonna get Naismith, stuck in the matrix
Was failing payment, couldn't make rent
White SUV I'm pushing a brick
Can't give a thing they leach like a tick
My life in my hands ride with a stick
One thing I fear and that is a snitch
Only thing that stopping from getting me rich
Came from the trenches ain't have no heart
Now I'm driving whips that's push to start
Plastic AR, invisible carbon
Bloated and we used to be starving
Only ate ramen, filling-coffins
Double oh seven, Ashton Martin
Breaking margins had no options
Burning up ops now my music is arson
Can't believe their eyes I ain't breaking a sweat
Best in the game I'm as good as it gets
Got out quick, no tape or cassette
Made it through hell, I feel like a cadet
Ain't gonna stop til I got two pateks
Thought they had me then I threw on the jets
Get on me early start placing your bets
No electricians but be playin with techs
Neck is on froze, I can't feel my throat
Valentino Garavani, that's a quarter mil' tote
Know I'm the goat, so I ain't gotta gloat
Said that they ride, but change like remote
Keep on poking, I'm finna get stoked
Skipping through waves like I'm on a boat
Trenches was tough they couldn't handle the cold
So they bought a rope and I bought me a coat
Airing this bitch out like Philip rivers
Stirring the pot I'm making it simmer
Thinking he bright hit 'em with the dimmer
WPP I must've just missed her
Know she taken but still want the pisser
He a white puddle on my heat sensor
Heavy rounds, bullets thick denser
Glock Jesus, that bitch a soul cleanser
Tell me slow down, but I can't even steer
Saying I changed like I can't see the mirror
Not scared, there is nothing I fear
Pretend they with me like my vision ain't clear
Switching up flows like I'm switching the gears
Lights start hitting and you go all deer
Shooting for me but you not on my tier
On too many playlists it ain't been a year
Came from the trenches ain't have no heart
Now I'm driving whips that's push to start
Plastic AR, invisible carbon
Bloated and we used to be starving
Only ate ramen, filling-coffins
Double oh seven, Ashton Martin
Breaking margins had no options
Burning up ops now my music is arson
Can't believe their eyes I ain't breaking a sweat
Best in the game I'm as good as it gets
Got out quick, no tape or cassette
Made it through hell, I feel like a cadet
Ain't gonna stop til I got two pateks
Thought they had me then I threw on the jets
Get on me early start placing your bets
No electricians but be playin with techs
Came from the trenches ain't have no heart
Now I'm driving whips that's push to start
Plastic AR, invisible carbon
Bloated and we used to be starving
Only ate ramen, filling-coffins
Double oh seven, Ashton Martin
Breaking margins had no options
Burning up ops now my music is arson
Can't believe their eyes I ain't breaking a sweat
Best in the game I'm as good as it gets
Got out quick, no tape or cassette
Made it through hell, I feel like a cadet
Ain't gonna stop til I got two pateks
Thought they had me then I threw on the jets
Get on me early start placing your bets
No electricians but be playin with techs
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Came from the trenches ain't have no heart
Now I'm driving whips that's push to start
Plastic AR, invisible carbon
Bloated and we used to be starving
Only ate ramen, filling-coffins
Double oh seven, Ashton Martin
Breaking margins had no options
Burning up ops now my music is arson
Can't believe their eyes I ain't breaking a sweat
Best in the game I'm as good as it gets
Got out quick, no tape or cassette
Made it through hell, I feel like a cadet
Ain't gonna stop til I got two pateks
Thought they had me then I threw on the jets
Get on me early start placing your bets
No electricians but be playin with techs
Checks, checks, filling up bags
Drop-top, coupe is a rag
This how you make a quarter mil fast
Had to hold it down for the ones passed
Speak on sleep on
Three tone imported no Nissan
Scheme on need gone
Spitting hot mustard Dijon
Jump in the fire got too cold
Built for this shit I'll never fold
Had to learn young workin the pole
My net getting bigger I'm stretching the goal
You don't belong here you gonna get stole
Whacked like a mole. Sold like a show
Can not say no. Stub like a toe
Your chain getting stole if I see that thing glow
They say I'm the greatest and I came from the pavement
Gonna get Naismith, stuck in the matrix
Was failing payment, couldn't make rent
White SUV I'm pushing a brick
Can't give a thing they leach like a tick
My life in my hands ride with a stick
One thing I fear and that is a snitch
Only thing that stopping from getting me rich
Came from the trenches ain't have no heart
Now I'm driving whips that's push to start
Plastic AR, invisible carbon
Bloated and we used to be starving
Only ate ramen, filling-coffins
Double oh seven, Ashton Martin
Breaking margins had no options
Burning up ops now my music is arson
Can't believe their eyes I ain't breaking a sweat
Best in the game I'm as good as it gets
Got out quick, no tape or cassette
Made it through hell, I feel like a cadet
Ain't gonna stop til I got two pateks
Thought they had me then I threw on the jets
Get on me early start placing your bets
No electricians but be playin with techs
Neck is on froze, I can't feel my throat
Valentino Garavani, that's a quarter mil' tote
Know I'm the goat, so I ain't gotta gloat
Said that they ride, but change like remote
Keep on poking, I'm finna get stoked
Skipping through waves like I'm on a boat
Trenches was tough they couldn't handle the cold
So they bought a rope and I bought me a coat
Airing this bitch out like Philip rivers
Stirring the pot I'm making it simmer
Thinking he bright hit 'em with the dimmer
WPP I must've just missed her
Know she taken but still want the pisser
He a white puddle on my heat sensor
Heavy rounds, bullets thick denser
Glock Jesus, that bitch a soul cleanser
Tell me slow down, but I can't even steer
Saying I changed like I can't see the mirror
Not scared, there is nothing I fear
Pretend they with me like my vision ain't clear
Switching up flows like I'm switching the gears
Lights start hitting and you go all deer
Shooting for me but you not on my tier
On too many playlists it ain't been a year
Came from the trenches ain't have no heart
Now I'm driving whips that's push to start
Plastic AR, invisible carbon
Bloated and we used to be starving
Only ate ramen, filling-coffins
Double oh seven, Ashton Martin
Breaking margins had no options
Burning up ops now my music is arson
Can't believe their eyes I ain't breaking a sweat
Best in the game I'm as good as it gets
Got out quick, no tape or cassette
Made it through hell, I feel like a cadet
Ain't gonna stop til I got two pateks
Thought they had me then I threw on the jets
Get on me early start placing your bets
No electricians but be playin with techs
Came from the trenches ain't have no heart
Now I'm driving whips that's push to start
Plastic AR, invisible carbon
Bloated and we used to be starving
Only ate ramen, filling-coffins
Double oh seven, Ashton Martin
Breaking margins had no options
Burning up ops now my music is arson
Can't believe their eyes I ain't breaking a sweat
Best in the game I'm as good as it gets
Got out quick, no tape or cassette
Made it through hell, I feel like a cadet
Ain't gonna stop til I got two pateks
Thought they had me then I threw on the jets
Get on me early start placing your bets
No electricians but be playin with techs
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Writer: Jackson Davis
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