"Heartless" lyrics
Rip a page out the Bible and roll up some Cookies and then I start talkin' to God
I was askin' forgiveness, lately, I been sinnin', I know catchin' bodies is wr—
(Real trap shit)
(Skelz, oh my God)
Ayo, is that That Mexican OT?
Yeah, y'all know it
You know it, you know it
I messed up so much, boy, I had God come down, slap me in the back of the head, told me, "OT, boy, you better cut it out"
(You know what it is, Skelz on the ...)
Rip a page out the Bible and roll up some Cookies and then I start talkin' to God (Huh?)
I was askin' forgiveness, lately, I been sinnin', I know catchin' bodies is wrong (Yeah)
But I had me some missions big homie had sent me and I'm gonna get it regardless (Yeah, yeah)
I had to learn from the streets, I had to Southside step with the heat, I'm a devil in all blue, heartless (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
Rip a page out the Bible and roll up some Cookies and then I start talkin' to God (Yeah)
I was askin' forgiveness, lately, I been sinnin', I know catchin' bodies is wrong (Yeah)
But I had me some missions big homie had sent me and I'm gonna get it regardless (Huh?)
I had to learn from the streets, I had to Southside step with the heat, I'm a devil in all blue, heartless
Huh, now she like the way that I jig (Right on)
Yeah, she like the way that I groove (Uh-huh)
Big Crip and he Southside steppin' with a tool
He said he want beef, beat him up, take his food
I'm like the other side of the pillow, boy, I'm too cool
Mad Max with the hammer, I'm breakin' the rules (Brroom)
I'ma wet up the block like I pushed him in the pool (Splish, splash)
Gawk-gawk-gawk, I'ma make shawty drool
Don't need no laser, don't need no Ruger
Chop him up like some veggies, I ain't Freddie Kreuger
Should be ridin' on a short bus, I know the head stupid (Ah, ah)
I got crackers in the trap that be workin' computers
I got rounds and rounds of ammunition, I dare you to try
My cuz got pounds and pounds of cannabis, you want some smoke, then light it
You that one buster we beat up on the block and had left him cryin'
Got your girl over here cock-thirsty, I told her I love her, but I'm lyin' (Sike, bitch)
Z's, Z's, Z's, I let 'em snooze, I let 'em sleep
I like to groove, I like to creep
Four deep, stolo swervin' and we all got a heat
"OT, what's the move?" Let's take a field trip to the moon
We get high on these busters
I smoke down a zip and then burn down another
They killin' my three pointer, shout out my brother
You don't want no friction
Send someone deep, I'ma nail 'em
Need an extension
Knock off his head for some bread, that's the mission
And when I catch him, I'ma gut him like fishes
Rip a page out the Bible and roll up some Cookies and then I start talkin' to God
I was askin' forgiveness, lately, I been sinnin', I know catchin' bodies is wrong
But I had me some missions big homie had sent me and I'm gonna get it regardless
I had to learn from the streets, I had to Southside step with the heat, I'm a devil in all blue, heartless
Rip a page out the Bible and roll up some Cookies and then I start talkin' to God
I was askin' forgiveness, lately, I been sinnin', I know catchin' bodies is wrong
But I had me some missions big homie had sent me and I'm gonna get it regardless
I had to learn from the streets, I had to Southside step with the heat, I'm a devil in all blue, heartless
I was askin' forgiveness, lately, I been sinnin', I know catchin' bodies is wr—
(Real trap shit)
(Skelz, oh my God)
Ayo, is that That Mexican OT?
Yeah, y'all know it
You know it, you know it
I messed up so much, boy, I had God come down, slap me in the back of the head, told me, "OT, boy, you better cut it out"
(You know what it is, Skelz on the ...)
Rip a page out the Bible and roll up some Cookies and then I start talkin' to God (Huh?)
I was askin' forgiveness, lately, I been sinnin', I know catchin' bodies is wrong (Yeah)
But I had me some missions big homie had sent me and I'm gonna get it regardless (Yeah, yeah)
I had to learn from the streets, I had to Southside step with the heat, I'm a devil in all blue, heartless (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
Rip a page out the Bible and roll up some Cookies and then I start talkin' to God (Yeah)
I was askin' forgiveness, lately, I been sinnin', I know catchin' bodies is wrong (Yeah)
But I had me some missions big homie had sent me and I'm gonna get it regardless (Huh?)
I had to learn from the streets, I had to Southside step with the heat, I'm a devil in all blue, heartless
Huh, now she like the way that I jig (Right on)
Yeah, she like the way that I groove (Uh-huh)
Big Crip and he Southside steppin' with a tool
He said he want beef, beat him up, take his food
I'm like the other side of the pillow, boy, I'm too cool
Mad Max with the hammer, I'm breakin' the rules (Brroom)
I'ma wet up the block like I pushed him in the pool (Splish, splash)
Gawk-gawk-gawk, I'ma make shawty drool
Don't need no laser, don't need no Ruger
Chop him up like some veggies, I ain't Freddie Kreuger
Should be ridin' on a short bus, I know the head stupid (Ah, ah)
I got crackers in the trap that be workin' computers
I got rounds and rounds of ammunition, I dare you to try
My cuz got pounds and pounds of cannabis, you want some smoke, then light it
You that one buster we beat up on the block and had left him cryin'
Got your girl over here cock-thirsty, I told her I love her, but I'm lyin' (Sike, bitch)
Z's, Z's, Z's, I let 'em snooze, I let 'em sleep
I like to groove, I like to creep
Four deep, stolo swervin' and we all got a heat
"OT, what's the move?" Let's take a field trip to the moon
We get high on these busters
I smoke down a zip and then burn down another
They killin' my three pointer, shout out my brother
You don't want no friction
Send someone deep, I'ma nail 'em
Need an extension
Knock off his head for some bread, that's the mission
And when I catch him, I'ma gut him like fishes
Rip a page out the Bible and roll up some Cookies and then I start talkin' to God
I was askin' forgiveness, lately, I been sinnin', I know catchin' bodies is wrong
But I had me some missions big homie had sent me and I'm gonna get it regardless
I had to learn from the streets, I had to Southside step with the heat, I'm a devil in all blue, heartless
Rip a page out the Bible and roll up some Cookies and then I start talkin' to God
I was askin' forgiveness, lately, I been sinnin', I know catchin' bodies is wrong
But I had me some missions big homie had sent me and I'm gonna get it regardless
I had to learn from the streets, I had to Southside step with the heat, I'm a devil in all blue, heartless
