No Heart Lyrics

Late night with them grave diggers can't show no heart

Can't cross me I'm a Christian that be wearing chrome heart

Don't fuck with them nasty bitches I want no part

Slam my foot into the petal drive it like it's nascar

What's a 9-5 I be round them trap stars

2016 Put the weed in glass jars

Got the devil on my ass gotta keep my mask on

So much thoughts inside my head Pray that it don't blast off

Keep my circle small all the snakes just want some sympathy

Fucked me over once now I gotta keep the blick on me

2018 Fuckin thot hoes got them slippery

2022 Bussin moves making history

Running from my past pray to god that my future bright

The cup I'm sipping dirty imma yak off that sewer sprite

He a demon on the gram I'm gone get yo ass computer sniped

You said you wanna kill me so come show me what that ruger like

I be moving solo

But my cup is doubled

Ion need no one so don't call when you in trouble

Feel like the chosen one. it's hard staying humble

I been staying on my pivot racks inside the duffel

Miami on the pj but I'll keep the heat tucked

She want bbl buy it if she let me fuck

Had to take the risk I was running out of luck

I just copped a dub smokin on exotic skunk

Gotta step with caution cuz these shoes cost bout a rack

And imma go and spend it cuz I know I'll make it back

They want me to slip they wondering how I react

Couldn't know my moves so I gotta move tact

I just Seen a snake, snake a snake oh damn

Walking with it on me I just pray it don't jam

Got the world on my shoulders started off with 1 gram

When she put it on me all I say is yes ma'am

White girl got that white nose Miley Cyrus

Had to take a downer cuz my head was going wild

They know I get saucy but my drip is never mild

Mix match my designers wear some fendi with some Prada

I just Seen a snake, snake a snake oh damn

Walking with it on me I just pray it don't jam

Got the world on my shoulders started off with 1 gram

When she put it on me all I say is yes ma'am

Late night with them grave diggers can't show no heart

Can't cross me I'm a Christian that be wearing chrome hearts

Don't fuck with them nasty bitches I want no part

Slam my foot into the petal drive it like it's nascar

What's a 9-5 I be round them trap stars

2016 Put the weed in glass jars

Got the devil on my ass gotta keep my mask on

So much thoughts inside my head Pray that it don't blast off