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Artiste:
Rich The Kid
Titre:
So Heartless
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17 You know they say you get one shot, I had to take it You know this money come with envy when you make it In the mornin', I need lean for my breakfast, just like bacon Like bitch, how the fuck I'm stressin', all this money that I'm makin' I'm so heartless Ain't no love that I forgot just where the heart is Momma told me got her feelings when I started 'Cause tryna get my niggas rich, I'm stressin', heartless How many of your friends you got rich before? Hop in the Benz, I got tired of the Rolls I got the M's, yeah, a lotta O's I donе seen some niggas changed, heart turn cold I donе seen 'em keep it real and I done seen 'em fold Made a finger, fuck the feds, we gon' see 'em talk Ridin' wit' a whole ticket like I ain't pay a toll Tell all my brothers that I love 'em, they know that for sure We done spent a lotta money, but we makin' more Had to tell the label, "Fuck ya, I'ma do it on my own" Why they gettin' all the rights but they ain't even on the song? Lil' bitch, she from Savana, wanna fuck me for my Chrome Said she really really proud of me, been watchin' me for long You know they say you get one shot, I had to take it You know this money come with envy when you make it In the mornin', I need lean for my breakfast, just like bacon Like bitch, how the fuck I'm stressin', all this money that I'm makin' I'm so heartless Ain't no love that I forgot just where the heart is Momma told me got her feelings when I started 'Cause tryna get my niggas rich, I'm stressin', heartless Hell nah, they can count me out Bitch, I win forever, never in a drought Remember momma used to tell me, "Take the trash out" Rich nigga, now I'm livin' in the glass house You bought a booker and you ain't fuck her, what is that about? I did a verse for 150, yeah, they cash me out Rollie on me, bussin' now Money on me, walk it out Kill the pussy, chalk it out Used to get breakfast at Waffle House, then walk back to my grandma house Now it's so crazy how your life change Yeah, she a scholar wit' a nice frame She-a lookin' for a nigga wit' a nice chain I'ma beat her when I fuck her, then her life change You know they say you get one shot, I had to take it You know this money come with envy when you make it In the mornin', I need lean for my breakfast, just like bacon Like bitch, how the fuck I'm stressin', all this money that I'm makin' I'm so heartless Ain't no love that I forgot just where the heart is Momma told me got her feelings when I started 'Cause tryna get my niggas rich, I'm stressin', heartless