no heart (remix)

i pull up on niggas like deck with the tech

no video but i'm catching a reck

i'm in the pradas i post on the steps

hood rich bussing bricks out the lex

i was on ex so hoe i confess

hit the yolo with the water it stretch

dog shit

i'm an animal vet

fake dog make a nigga go fetch

money leaning

sneaky ganging

shut up!

how you thinking you gon finesse a finesser

you ain't tweaking

you keep tweeting nigga shut up

if it's a back seater

use the 8 or the barretta

we be doing drills

switching wheels

deje pull up on em

imma run down stairs

the monkey on my back

and my nanna pills

you come up on the hill

they gon jack you like jill

on the deuce 4

23

jordan

kobe

at your hoes

on the stove

facetime for me

it's a young nigga yeah

what a trophy

we 3 deep

3 heats

we in the four seat

pull up to you

juju shoot you like genobly

twist your noodle

this a deuce

deuce like macaroni

dirty harry

turning fairy

get up on him

and she gon love me in the fucking morning like i'm tony

why these niggas snatching all the broads?

why these niggas shooting that shit from a far

run up and i pull a nigga's card

coogi uzi flip a nigga's car

bitch i'm in the fill and no carnar

fosto boose his ass with the guitar

get to throwing bullets life he far

i made it in my kitchen like the jawn

i'm at the table shifting up a storm

i bag em then i wrap em with the pawn

i creep up through the bushes in the torns

and then i jump out shooting like jason borne