Heartless
Aye aye aye
Turn the beat up in the headphones
Aye
All the pain and the tragedy made me heartless
All this money Im touching made me heartless
Its hard to make it out the city look where I came from
I thank the LORD for my blessings gotta remain humble
Them niggas hanging round just tryna make a name out you
Them bitches hanging round just tryna get some fame out you
If you let em they gone try to make a slave out you
If you let em they gone try to make a grave out you
All this pain and this tragedy made me heartless
And my heart so cold its like the Artic
Imma always finish wait I started
Told my mama Imma always go the hardest
Another statistic in my city but we more than that
I was out here chasing a mill but I need more than that
In my city you kill a nigga they go to war for that
He swung the block with them mops but he caught four for that
Slab Music, its not funny
All the pain and the tragedy made me heartless
All this money Im touching made me heartless
Its hard to make it out the city look where I came from
I thank the LORD for my blessings gotta remain humble
Them niggas hanging round just tryna make a name out you
Them bitches hanging round just tryna get some fame out you
If you let em they gone try to make a slave out you
If you let em they gone try to make a grave out you
Tryna protect my heart I built a cover for it
I rather not give my love than go overboard
But I think Im ready for it then I remember I've been warned
By the heartbreak of my brothers
Pain feel like you been stabbed with a sword
So I just wait till the time is right
Put my love on the shelf and just keep it stored
I just cant imagine nonchalant my tactic
Let em walk she think its tragic
Tables turn them bridges burn to ashes
I got good energy I'll just wait till someone match it
I apologize I apologize but Im just so Im so heartless
Im so heartless the way I the way I move she think Im heartless
I might just ease up protect my heart less
She think Im heartless yeah she think Im heartless
Im just being honest so many thoughts keep weighing on my conscious
Turn the beat up in the headphones
Aye
All the pain and the tragedy made me heartless
All this money Im touching made me heartless
Its hard to make it out the city look where I came from
I thank the LORD for my blessings gotta remain humble
Them niggas hanging round just tryna make a name out you
Them bitches hanging round just tryna get some fame out you
If you let em they gone try to make a slave out you
If you let em they gone try to make a grave out you
All this pain and this tragedy made me heartless
And my heart so cold its like the Artic
Imma always finish wait I started
Told my mama Imma always go the hardest
Another statistic in my city but we more than that
I was out here chasing a mill but I need more than that
In my city you kill a nigga they go to war for that
He swung the block with them mops but he caught four for that
Slab Music, its not funny
All the pain and the tragedy made me heartless
All this money Im touching made me heartless
Its hard to make it out the city look where I came from
I thank the LORD for my blessings gotta remain humble
Them niggas hanging round just tryna make a name out you
Them bitches hanging round just tryna get some fame out you
If you let em they gone try to make a slave out you
If you let em they gone try to make a grave out you
Tryna protect my heart I built a cover for it
I rather not give my love than go overboard
But I think Im ready for it then I remember I've been warned
By the heartbreak of my brothers
Pain feel like you been stabbed with a sword
So I just wait till the time is right
Put my love on the shelf and just keep it stored
I just cant imagine nonchalant my tactic
Let em walk she think its tragic
Tables turn them bridges burn to ashes
I got good energy I'll just wait till someone match it
I apologize I apologize but Im just so Im so heartless
Im so heartless the way I the way I move she think Im heartless
I might just ease up protect my heart less
She think Im heartless yeah she think Im heartless
Im just being honest so many thoughts keep weighing on my conscious
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Writer(s): Ranard Dornes
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