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Heartless (feat. Bigga Rankin
YFN Lucci
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Real nigga, real nigga, real nigga, real nigga
(All shots records)
Growing up, my mama explained the
Difference between fame and notoriety
See, fame is when people know you
Notoriety is when people know your worth (Dontcha?)
And notoriety leave a legacy
When they talk about us
When they talk about Big Rankin (From Kingston, Jamaica)
When they talk about Lucci
When they talk about TIG
Some will hate, some will cheer
All will know one thing (Solid, I'm tellin' 'em)
My nigga Nut
We came in and changed the music game forever
Octane
Lately I been chasing paper, chasing guap (Chasing papers)
Huh, yeah, yeah
Lately I been feeling like fuck a hater, fuck a cop (Fuck the haters)
Huh, yeah, yeah
I swear lately I been heartless, heartless
Heartless, heartless, yeah (Heartless)
Lately I been heartless, heartless
Heartless, heartless, yeah (Octane, Octane)
She have a, me 'pon her mind, but me have
Money 'pon mi mind (Money 'pon mi mind)
She pack couple kilograms, fuck the feds, we cross the line (Woo)
Heartless, deh-deh fi nuh try
Haffi live a life of fly
Mek the profit multiply
While I'm chilling in Dubai
Stacking up the papers (Stacking up the papers)
While I'm watching out for fuck niggas, haters
Pull up inna the coupe, dark glass like Ray Charles
Boss mi fuckin' life up, something like Ray Cross (Woo)
This money shit breed up a lot of haters
Worst dem see the dream come payed off
Plus mi jeans dem ripped
And the ice dem a drip
Plus mi chain cross
Nothing less, first class, take off
Lately I been chasing paper, chasing guap (Chasing papers)
Huh, yeah, yeah
Lately I been feeling like fuck a hater, fuck a cop (Fuck the haters)
Huh, yeah, yeah
I swear lately I been heartless, heartless, heartless, heartless, yeah
Lately I been heartless, heartless, heartless, heartless, yeah
(Big Headz, the king)
Oh hell no, ain't no pressure 'bout no beef, we gon' air shit out
I got your bitch and she telling me all your whereabouts (Woo)
Loadin' the K, I can't wait to go and spray one out
Uh-huh, I been hustling all day, tryna get that cake up out it
All day, all day, I been riding with it
All day, it ain't got no safe, it ain't got no safe
Ayy, y'all niggas play it safe, we gon' hit your safe
Ayy, I got niggas in MIA and they'll hit your face
Uh-uh, I been a thug all my life
Wanted the plug all my life
We had to move around with them pipes
We had to shoot it out some nights
Ain't no pressure 'bout no beef, no, we love dinner
Fuck nigga, don't make me put a slug in 'em
Lately I been chasing paper, chasing guap (Woo, woo)
Huh, yeah, yeah
Lately I been feeling like fuck a hater, fuck a cop (Fuck the haters)
Huh, yeah, yeah
I swear lately I been heartless, heartless, heartless, heartless, yeah
Lately I been heartless, heartless, heartless, heartless, yeah
(Big Headz, the king)
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