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nle zoom - heartless كلمات الأغنية

man, give that boy this message (let’s get it), can’t wait ’til foenem catch him (yeah)
keep callin’ me a rapper, i might be the one to stretch you (might be the one to stretch you)
he claimin’ that he gang, the only reason foenem loved him (let’s get it)
i told him he a b-tch, he ain’t on sh-t, he nothin’ special (what?)
i just brought four strikers (strikers), foenem and them desperate (let’s go)
but i just took the keys ’cause foenem arguin’ over tesla
why you think that he gon’ ride for you? he gon’ do what i tell him (gang)
i don’t stop at red lights anyway, it’s green light when they catch you (yeah, yeah)
grab that tec, nah, ayy (let’s get it), grab that mac, ayy
talkin’ behind my back, nah, n-gga (let’s get it), he a rat, yeah
tweakin’ on that ‘net, yeah, turn you to a pack, yeah
turn up in that ‘cat, yeah, that .40 glock my gat, yeah (brrah)
von p-ss that strap, yeah, take who chain? that’s cap, yeah
that rap money in the trap, yeah, play with me, get clapped, yeah
p-ssy (b-tch)

[interlude]
h-llo?
yeah, your b-tch -ss
man, you know what the f-ck it is, man
otf and 300 y’all can’t touch these, boy
man, get your b-tch -ss outta here, n-gga
you know what the f-ck it is with us, n-gga
you a ho

[verse 2]
yeah, so you tough, huh? (let’s go)
you ain’t get enough, huh? treat you like you krump, huh? (dope)
oh, you think you turnt, huh? come out cuts and dump some
like my cash in lump sums, n-ggas don’t want these problems
she put coca on her gums, switches on our guns
we can’t go for none’, b-tch, i put that on my son
why you shoot him in his back? ’cause that p-ssy tried to run
get your hand out your pocket ’cause i know it ain’t no gun

[outro]
aww, you turnt, huh? aww, you geeked, huh?
aww, you turnt, huh? aww, you geeked, huh?
aww, you turnt, huh? aww, you geeked, huh?
aww, you turnt, huh? aww, you geeked, huh?
aww, you turnt, huh? aww, you geeked, huh?
aww, you turnt, huh? aww, you geeked, huh?
aww, you turnt, huh? aww, you geeked, huh?
oh, you turnt, huh? aww, you geeked, huh?my youngin’s heartless so they ain’t playin’ no games
we really want ’em dead, he got hit up close range
he f-cked up in the head, he wanna see some mo’ brains
on that corner i can’t stay up out that dope gang
my cousin got indicted dealing cocaine
she an instagram addict, she want mo’ fame
i used to starve, now i’m blowing up like propane
told my inner-self, “i promise you i won’t change”

[verse 1: polo g]
we make it hot up on yo block, we let that heat blow
catch an opp, we dump the clip, it’s time to reload
put a scope on the ar just like a peep-hole
think he a bully, we got choppers for the deebo
seven-figure n-gga, tryna maximize them three o’s
before the bag, i was f-cking all the freak hoes
balling hard, young legend out the chi’ b-tch, i’m like d. rose
“cap, how you make it out this sh-t?”, i got the cheat code
way more to life then just the hood, i’m trying to reach goals
maxine, my heart, since you’ve been gone, i miss your sweet soul
ayy, never tell a statement, we won’t leak those
better not go talkin’ to them people, better keep closed

[chorus: polo g]
my youngin’s heartless so they ain’t playin’ no games
we really want ’em dead, he got hit up close range
he f-cked up in the head, he wanna see some mo’ brains
on that corner i can’t stay up out that dope gang
my cousin got indicted dealing cocaine
she an instagram addict, she want mo’ fame
i used to starve, now i’m blowing up like propane
told my inner-self, “i promise you i won’t change”

[verse 2: ]
we hold a grudge and we want blood, we can’t look past the issue
play with us then and you gon’ die, n-gga, it’s kinda simple
show no mercy, we gon’ k!ll whoever riding with you
catch you on the other side then we gon’ have to get you
condolences to yo family, they gon’ have to miss you
lil joe on go and he gon’ spark, that’s if i p-ss the signal
my right hand mans, he got his name ’cause he gon’ blast the pistol
earned our stripes, we gon’ blow if a n-gga play foul
you would think we had a whistle
lil cap-a-lot, g-o-a-t, yeah that’s that guy’s initials
happiness and depression, i’m stuck inside the middle
i fell in love with dollar signs, won’t let my mind forget you
f-ck it off, we spend it all on fast cars, and shining crystals

[chorus:]
my youngin’s heartless so they ain’t playin’ no games
we really want ’em dead, he got hit up close range
he f-cked up in the head, he wanna see some mo’ brains
on that corner i can’t stay up out that dope gang
my cousin got indicted dealing cocaine
she an instagram addict, she want mo’ fame
i used to starve, now i’m blowing up like propane
told my inner-self, “i promise you i won’t change”

- nle zoom

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