Heartless

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Rixh Reaper, gang, uh, Coldest story ever told
Somewhere far along this road He lost his soul, yeah, yeah
And man this shit done made me heartless Swear I gotta walk around like I'm cold hearted
I know come with the streets so you gotta be the smartest
I be ready, put a bosciat painting where his heart is
Yeah, let me take you where it started I got niggas who was with me, now they hating
Is it cause my flow go retarded? You know I'm the hardest
I know they be like, can't nobody stop him They know that I'm not them
They gon' tell the police who had shot them That's why I ride with some shit that'll pop them
Stop them, new glocks had to cop them stop the car I'ma drop them
Every time I lock in and get focus on myself It's somebody with they hand out trying to get my wealth, like plenty nights I done slept on the laundromat shelf
Cause I ain't wanna ask for help, I had to get it by myself
I don't want nobody popping that shit like I need it, nigga
And usually it be them same ones that's gon' need a nigga
And why these people put a good front until they meet a nigga
And you can ask about my facecard, call your bitch would leave you, nigga
And we can spin the block like CDs or DVDs, nigga
T-O-N-E, nigga
It's a K-I-N-G, nigga
Drop your P-I-N-G, nigga
And let the killings commence, I know I'm fresh as a mint
Her pussy got a lil' print, and it don't come with no stinch
We gon' get the money, they printin', and that's by any extent
On my brain lie some evil intentions, keep that hate out my mentions
I'ma leave your man front and center, my hard cold as the winter
She takin' wood like a splinter
She eat me up like it's dinner
We in the five percent tinters
She claim she don't got a nigga
She tellin' me that I'm realer, he give her dick she can't feel it
She say she want me to drill it, that bitch got him in his feelings
She be wantin' to kill her, and he be givin' her money
I give her dick, then I bill her, that money comin' to me
Her friends be fuckin' with me, they know it's Rixh Reaper a G
I got some men pushin' P, who do it better than me
And I can thug with my Z's, I can switch up melodies
Now take a lesson from me
In the night I hear him spoke, the coldest story ever told
Somewhere far along this road, he lost his soul
In the night I hear him spoke, the coldest story ever told
Somewhere far along this road, he lost his soul

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