Testo Heartless - King Von feat. Tee Grizzley
Testo della canzone Heartless (King Von feat. Tee Grizzley), tratta dall'album Heartless
(Banger)
(The Melody)
(DJ Bandz, oh, man)
(DJ on the beat, so it's a banger)
Grew up, I was heartless (what?)
Outside those apartments (yeah)
My youngin got a carbon (boom)
Now folks 'nem gotta arson (boom, boom)
We make your face a target (uh-huh)
Cdai done got me started ('Dai done got me)
I catch your car and park it (catch your car)
Put your body on the market (boom, boom)
Grew up, I was heartless (what?)
Outside those apartments (yeah)
My youngin got a carbon (boom)
Now folks 'nem gotta arson (boom, boom)
We make your face a target (make your face)
Cdai done got me started (uh-huh)
I catch your car and park it (what?)
Put your body on the market (boom, boom)
Ayy, folks, go get his head (get his head)
That boy in the red (in the red)
Ten bands'll leave him dead (leave him what?)
I keep my shooters fed (shooter fed)
That blicky got a leg (got a leg)
These niggas tuck they tail (tuck they tail)
Try to burst, I bet he dead (huh? What?)
And this Hellcat extra fast (boom, boom)
Hop out and run him down (run him down)
I bet he gun him down (gun him down)
Ain't see me comin' then (see me then)
They see comin' now (comin' now)
Bodies get stiff when they hit the ground (what? Huh?)
Ooh, look, he leakin' now (boom, boom)
Nah, he ain't tweakin' now (boom)
I don't even think he breathin' now (boom, boom, boom, boom)
Grew up, I was heartless (what?)
Outside those apartments (yeah)
My youngin got a carbon (boom)
Now folks 'nem gotta arson (boom, boom)
We make your face a target (uh-huh)
Cdai done got me started ('Dai done got me)
I catch your car and park it (catch your car)
Put your body on the market (boom, boom)
Grew up, I was heartless (what?)
Outside those apartments (yeah)
My youngin got a carbon (boom)
Now folks 'nem gotta arson (boom, boom)
We make your face a target (make your face)
Cdai done got me started (uh-huh)
I catch your car and park it (what?)
Put your body on the market (boom, boom)
Ayy, bro, go get his face (go open his shit)
Them hollows burn like mace (baow)
Lil' bro run down with K's (come here)
Wipe shit down, don't leave no trace (clean it)
12 years old, I was seein' them raids (feds)
Unc' 'nem had too much weight (no cap)
Joy Road, that's where I came from
Throw it up while I'm on stage (H and 9)
They don't like us? Tell 'em shake somethin' (shake somethin')
I don't fuck with these niggas, I'm straight on 'em (straight)
Gas 'em up, we put brakes on 'em (stop it)
Shooters at the crib, can't lay on me (can't)
How you gon' take somethin'? We got a Drac' on us
Don't make us face one (baow)
I'm a rare breed, want another me?
My nigga, it ain't one (one of one)
Bitch
Grew up, I was heartless (what?)
Outside those apartments (yeah)
My youngin got a carbon (boom)
Now folks 'nem gotta arson (boom, boom)
We make your face a target (uh-huh)
Cdai done got me started ('Dai done got me)
I catch your car and park it (catch your car)
Put your body on the market (boom, boom)
Grew up, I was heartless (what?)
Outside those apartments (yeah)
My youngin got a carbon (boom)
Now folks 'nem gotta arson (boom, boom)
We make your face a target (make your face)
Cdai done got me started (uh-huh)
I catch your car and park it (what?)
Put your body on the market (boom, boom)
Credits
Writer(s): Terry Wallace, Darrel Jackson, Dayvon Bennett
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