Heartless Lyrics

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