Heartless
Yeah
Yeah
I got my foot on they neck
I stay low and I run up a check
They gone hate they gone talk on the net
Let em talk cuz that shit ain't direct
Yeah fucked his lil bitch cuz she wet
Slut her out now I got him upset
Keep on calling her phone with them threats
We gone run in yo home with them techs
Yeah
I got my foot on they neck
I stay low and I run up a check
They gone hate they gone talk on the net
Let em talk cuz that shit ain't direct
Yeah fucked his lil bitch cuz she wet
Slut her out now I got him upset
Keep on calling her phone with them threats
We gone run in yo home with them techs
Bossed up had to get me some money
I was broke on the block selling dummies
Talked about me they thought it was funny
Now my wrist got a shine like it's sunny
Mention me it's a wrap like a mummy
Slide up on you that scene gone get ugly
I be all on the green like it's rugby
Looking for me I'm posted where thugs be
Looking for me I'm posted with shooters
With that stick hanging out like a ruler
And we on every car even Ubers
Running up on them cars like a booster
Had to make a way I had no choice
Remember waking up broke unemployed
Now money my middle name like I'm Floyd
And Im straight from the raq Illinois
Yeah
I got my foot on they neck
I stay low and I run up a check
They gone hate they gone talk on the net
Let em talk cuz that shit ain't direct
Yeah fucked his lil bitch cuz she wet
Slut her out now I got him upset
Keep on calling her phone with them threats
We gone run in yo home with them techs
Yeah
I got my foot on they neck
I stay low and I run up a check
They gone hate they gone talk on the net
Let em talk cuz that shit ain't direct
Yeah fucked his lil bitch cuz she wet
Slut her out now I got him upset
Keep on calling her phone with them threats
We gone run in yo home with them techs
Yeah
Talk that shit in my raps I'm a artist
Show no love in these streets yeah Im heartless
Got some demons from eternal darkness
They don't talk they just pull up and spark shit
Nigga watch where you stepping these mikes
Cuz we all with the shit like some wipes
Give a look we gone clutch on them pipes
Say the wrong shit we taking yo life
Staying focus cuz I'm on the come up
Remember days I ain't have it I suffered
Coming back In the crib wasn't no supper
I was wiping off shoes from last summer
Now I turn them good girls into runners
Post a flick bitches dm they numbers
Tell her come spend a night this a slumber
Then start hitting that bitch like a jumper
Yeah
I got my foot on they neck
I stay low and I run up a check
They gone hate they gone talk on the net
Let em talk cuz that shit ain't direct
Yeah fucked his lil bitch cuz she wet
Slut her out now I got him upset
Keep on calling her phone with them threats
We gone run in yo home with them techs
Yeah
I got my foot on they neck
I stay low and I run up a check
They gone hate they gone talk on the net
Let em talk cuz that shit ain't direct
Yeah fucked his lil bitch cuz she wet
Slut her out now I got him upset
Keep on calling her phone with them threats
We gone run in yo home with them techs
Yeah
Yeah
Im Heartless
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
I got my foot on they neck
I stay low and I run up a check
They gone hate they gone talk on the net
Let em talk cuz that shit ain't direct
Yeah fucked his lil bitch cuz she wet
Slut her out now I got him upset
Keep on calling her phone with them threats
We gone run in yo home with them techs
Yeah
I got my foot on they neck
I stay low and I run up a check
They gone hate they gone talk on the net
Let em talk cuz that shit ain't direct
Yeah fucked his lil bitch cuz she wet
Slut her out now I got him upset
Keep on calling her phone with them threats
We gone run in yo home with them techs
Bossed up had to get me some money
I was broke on the block selling dummies
Talked about me they thought it was funny
Now my wrist got a shine like it's sunny
Mention me it's a wrap like a mummy
Slide up on you that scene gone get ugly
I be all on the green like it's rugby
Looking for me I'm posted where thugs be
Looking for me I'm posted with shooters
With that stick hanging out like a ruler
And we on every car even Ubers
Running up on them cars like a booster
Had to make a way I had no choice
Remember waking up broke unemployed
Now money my middle name like I'm Floyd
And Im straight from the raq Illinois
Yeah
I got my foot on they neck
I stay low and I run up a check
They gone hate they gone talk on the net
Let em talk cuz that shit ain't direct
Yeah fucked his lil bitch cuz she wet
Slut her out now I got him upset
Keep on calling her phone with them threats
We gone run in yo home with them techs
Yeah
I got my foot on they neck
I stay low and I run up a check
They gone hate they gone talk on the net
Let em talk cuz that shit ain't direct
Yeah fucked his lil bitch cuz she wet
Slut her out now I got him upset
Keep on calling her phone with them threats
We gone run in yo home with them techs
Yeah
Talk that shit in my raps I'm a artist
Show no love in these streets yeah Im heartless
Got some demons from eternal darkness
They don't talk they just pull up and spark shit
Nigga watch where you stepping these mikes
Cuz we all with the shit like some wipes
Give a look we gone clutch on them pipes
Say the wrong shit we taking yo life
Staying focus cuz I'm on the come up
Remember days I ain't have it I suffered
Coming back In the crib wasn't no supper
I was wiping off shoes from last summer
Now I turn them good girls into runners
Post a flick bitches dm they numbers
Tell her come spend a night this a slumber
Then start hitting that bitch like a jumper
Yeah
I got my foot on they neck
I stay low and I run up a check
They gone hate they gone talk on the net
Let em talk cuz that shit ain't direct
Yeah fucked his lil bitch cuz she wet
Slut her out now I got him upset
Keep on calling her phone with them threats
We gone run in yo home with them techs
Yeah
I got my foot on they neck
I stay low and I run up a check
They gone hate they gone talk on the net
Let em talk cuz that shit ain't direct
Yeah fucked his lil bitch cuz she wet
Slut her out now I got him upset
Keep on calling her phone with them threats
We gone run in yo home with them techs
Yeah
Yeah
Im Heartless
Yeah
Yeah
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