RAQ feat. Xhulooo - NEGATIVE

Heartless

Yeah, I think I got it now
I don't know who the fuck told you I fell off
Cause bitch I'm still just getting started out
The devil on my phone just told me I need to go demon mode
I'mma start wildin' out
I don't know who the fuck said I went broke
Cause you sounding retarded 'cause like

I just bought a new Patek with flawless diamonds
Bitch I'm rich what the fuck is you talking 'bout
Bitch got my face tatted on her neck
But ain't know I'm heartless
Still fucked her twice and kicked her out the house
He put his lil' gun in my face but I had snipers with me
Ever since the money I move smarter now
Lately I been fucking on these hoes
So baby talk to me nice they be like

Oooo, oooo, oooo, oooo, yeah
Bad lil' white bitch in my bed look like Addison Rae
Addison hey
Ask your bitch how my dick taste
Run my city like a dictator
They worried 'bout how much I make
You not my bitch
These shordies be tryna' scam me for my kids
'Cause they know that I'm rich
They heard the hits seen the designer my fits
I gotta whole 'lotta Rick on me
R.I.P. Abloh he inspired my fits
She seen all my flicks and want me
But shordie don't realize that I really be like
Heartless, heartless, heartless, heartless yeah
Heartless, heartless, heartless, heartless yeah
Heartless, heartless, heartless, heartless yeah
I been on percs, I can't feel shit my reality dark

(Whistle)
Yeah, I think I got it now
I don't know who the fuck told you I fell off
Cause bitch I'm still just getting started out
The devil on my phone just told me I need to go demon mode
I'mma start wildin' out
I don't know who the fuck said I went broke
Cause you sounding retarded 'cause like

I just bought a new Patek with flawless diamonds
Bitch I'm rich what the fuck is you talking 'bout
Bitch got my face tatted on her neck
But ain't know I'm heartless
Still fucked her twice and kicked her out the house
He put his lil' gun in my face but I had snipers with me
Ever since the money I move smarter now
Lately I been fucking on these hoes
So baby talk to me nice they be like

Back at it again, now I'm on ten
I see the fake, right through my lense
Hop in that scat, we finna bang
We got the whole world following trends
You can't get a dap, you not my friend
I get them racks I don't gotta pretend
Got me a barbie now I feel like Ken
Aye, run up on me blow your face off
They can't even get your case solved
Hit a home run like it's baseball
Pop a perky feel like K Suave
Sippin' drank, no chaser
Get hit with my stick like a chainsaw

You not my bitch
These shordies be tryna' scam me for my kids
'Cause they know that I'm rich
They heard the hits seen the designer my fits
I gotta whole 'lotta Rick on me
R.I.P. Abloh he inspired my fits
She seen all my flicks and want me
But shordie don't realize that I really be like
Heartless, heartless, heartless
Heartless, heartless, yeah heartless
Heartless, heartless, heartless
Bitch I'm, I'm heartless

Credits
Writer(s): Arturo Lamotta, Chirag Tiwari, Raq
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