Heartless Lyrics
Heartless Song Lyrics
(Ayy yo)
(Ayy yo)
On blood, nigga.
(Kenden)
Slime ball shit, slime forever, you shamed me.
My mom-
I plead, girl-
(And I'm livin')
Face shut down, and my relationship.
Them niggas like livin' like us.
These niggas like comin' like us.
Ay I'm travelin' so so fast, pray to god hope I don't crash.
Two 20 on my dash, face his ass, didn't know mad.
Lil clee jump through your glass, in the air my 9.
The pad the pad, make sure you bring your instrumental max.
Stole a fiend drive it tax.
I can't focus cause my people havin' problems.
Gotta call my brother told me.
Slime ball starvin'.
Don't tell me shit like that cuz we gon' start back pullin' robberies.
Mama broke she jobless, and her older son heartless.
He on noobatake tryna survive, but this the only way.
COP on a plate, they run you short then shoot him in his face.
Run down it's a chase, he aint fool he want another plate.
So him had a snake, since he playin' like own peep the bait.
I peep that shit, nigga tryna creep up while me work my wrist.
Look at my kit, I just shot at 5 niggas in the same fit.
I kind for shit, family say they love me I say fuck that shit.
I kind for shit, family say they love me I say fuck that shit.
Clapped him down for cholorin', knocked his head all right, who a bolin'.
I ain't doin' no foldin', shot his ass 6 times for all this golden.
And if you reach bitch you gon' die the way you posin'.
Mama say I'm chosen, I'm like mama I noticed.
I can't focus cause my people havin' problems.
Gotta call my brother told me.
Slime ball starvin'.
Don't tell me shit like that cuz we gon' start back pullin' robberies.
Mama broke she jobless, and her older son heartless.
He on noobatake tryna survive, but this the only way.
COP on a plate, they run you short then shoot him in his face.
Run down it's a chase, he aint fool he want another plate.
So him had a snake, since he playin' like own peep the bait.
I peep that shit, nigga tryna creep up while me work my wrist.
Look at my kit, I just shot at 5 niggas in the same fit.
I kind for shit, family say they love me I say fuck that shit.
I kind for shit, family say they love me I say fuck that shit.
(On blood) Miller trip be spread the bullet been.
Two clock like on trip.
Slatt slatt.
On little slatt, on little greed.
On blood.
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