Walk out with some stacks then I hope in and dash
You niggas stay hating and I keep on getting cash
Money coming in fast you would think it's a blast
I was born in the south I can tell you shut your mouth
I don't chase no clout I be up there in the cloud
Work hard I vowed it be making mama proud
All I do strive forward f*ck this wicked life
F*ck up out my space fore I shoot you
How the f*ck u gone f*ck with me when you need something
I be in the field putting work while you dreaming
Cash out with some checks while yo bitches give me necks
I done took a beating still came out breathing
Is was so tragic had no clue had to panic
Just a young nigga fourteen caused a scene
Blood on my head see the red fled with tears
Wonder will I live long enough faced some fears
I'm so heart less ya gun him without stress
Money be the press yeah it leave me unimpress
T up with no stress really who cares
I don't give no f*cks tho I'm posted with some thugs
I'm so heart less ya gun him without stress
Money be the press it leave me unimpress
T up with no stress really who cares
I don't give no f*cks tho I'm posted with some thugs
When it comes to money and them bitches I be greedy
Made mama proud cuz the money coming weekly
Shots are fired where I'm from they be sneaky
Watch how you move don't you ever come creepy
Tryna move out to the south where I be
Niggas can't move make a living without me
Take the fam out to the store on a spree
Mama fought hard raising 4 not three
I done had enough had to dial 911
Cops showed up with a book full questions
They done called my pops told him to pop out
He done showed up with a face and a gaze
Looking like mike 'fore the metal hit the bell
He was fuzzing in shock hoping he was mocked
Nigga couldn't believe he was gonna be locked
Neither did I until I saw the handcuffs
I'm so heart less ya gun him without stress
Money be the press it leave me unimpress
T up with no stress really who cares
I don't give no f*cks tho I'm posted with some thugs
I'm so heart less ya gun him without stress
Money be the press it leave me unimpress
T up with no stress really who cares
I don't give no f*cks tho I'm posted with some thugs
Yeah
Forgive me pops
I owe it to you
Mali D - Heartless Lyrics
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Walk out with some stacks then I hope in and dash
You niggas stay hating and I keep on getting cash
Money coming in fast you would think it's a blast
I was born in the south I can tell you shut your mouth
I don't chase no clout I be up there in the cloud
Work hard I vowed it be making mama proud
All I do strive forward f*ck this wicked life
F*ck up out my space fore I shoot you
How the f*ck u gone f*ck with me when you need something
I be in the field putting work while you dreaming
Cash out with some checks while yo bitches give me necks
I done took a beating still came out breathing
Is was so tragic had no clue had to panic
Just a young nigga fourteen caused a scene
Blood on my head see the red fled with tears
Wonder will I live long enough faced some fears
I'm so heart less ya gun him without stress
Money be the press yeah it leave me unimpress
T up with no stress really who cares
I don't give no f*cks tho I'm posted with some thugs
I'm so heart less ya gun him without stress
Money be the press it leave me unimpress
T up with no stress really who cares
I don't give no f*cks tho I'm posted with some thugs
When it comes to money and them bitches I be greedy
Made mama proud cuz the money coming weekly
Shots are fired where I'm from they be sneaky
Watch how you move don't you ever come creepy
Tryna move out to the south where I be
Niggas can't move make a living without me
Take the fam out to the store on a spree
Mama fought hard raising 4 not three
I done had enough had to dial 911
Cops showed up with a book full questions
They done called my pops told him to pop out
He done showed up with a face and a gaze
Looking like mike 'fore the metal hit the bell
He was fuzzing in shock hoping he was mocked
Nigga couldn't believe he was gonna be locked
Neither did I until I saw the handcuffs
I'm so heart less ya gun him without stress
Money be the press it leave me unimpress
T up with no stress really who cares
I don't give no f*cks tho I'm posted with some thugs
I'm so heart less ya gun him without stress
Money be the press it leave me unimpress
T up with no stress really who cares
I don't give no f*cks tho I'm posted with some thugs
Yeah
Forgive me pops
I owe it to you
You niggas stay hating and I keep on getting cash
Money coming in fast you would think it's a blast
I was born in the south I can tell you shut your mouth
I don't chase no clout I be up there in the cloud
Work hard I vowed it be making mama proud
All I do strive forward f*ck this wicked life
F*ck up out my space fore I shoot you
How the f*ck u gone f*ck with me when you need something
I be in the field putting work while you dreaming
Cash out with some checks while yo bitches give me necks
I done took a beating still came out breathing
Is was so tragic had no clue had to panic
Just a young nigga fourteen caused a scene
Blood on my head see the red fled with tears
Wonder will I live long enough faced some fears
I'm so heart less ya gun him without stress
Money be the press yeah it leave me unimpress
T up with no stress really who cares
I don't give no f*cks tho I'm posted with some thugs
I'm so heart less ya gun him without stress
Money be the press it leave me unimpress
T up with no stress really who cares
I don't give no f*cks tho I'm posted with some thugs
When it comes to money and them bitches I be greedy
Made mama proud cuz the money coming weekly
Shots are fired where I'm from they be sneaky
Watch how you move don't you ever come creepy
Tryna move out to the south where I be
Niggas can't move make a living without me
Take the fam out to the store on a spree
Mama fought hard raising 4 not three
I done had enough had to dial 911
Cops showed up with a book full questions
They done called my pops told him to pop out
He done showed up with a face and a gaze
Looking like mike 'fore the metal hit the bell
He was fuzzing in shock hoping he was mocked
Nigga couldn't believe he was gonna be locked
Neither did I until I saw the handcuffs
I'm so heart less ya gun him without stress
Money be the press it leave me unimpress
T up with no stress really who cares
I don't give no f*cks tho I'm posted with some thugs
I'm so heart less ya gun him without stress
Money be the press it leave me unimpress
T up with no stress really who cares
I don't give no f*cks tho I'm posted with some thugs
Yeah
Forgive me pops
I owe it to you
Writer: Mohamed Ali
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