Heartless Muthafucca

[Intro]
Yuh

[Chorus]
Grew up in the streets with no heart
Yuh, I grew up in the streets with no heart
Grew up in the streets with no heart, I'm heartless

[Verse 1]
Yuh, I'm on whatever
Come by the trap, talk on the phone
I don't trust nigga, so come on my own
Runnin' the trap, I'm [?] y'all niggas like Jones
Wanna leave the bodies full a bag of bones
Servin' these fiends at full stones
Now I'm on stage, I'm throwin' these shows
Fuckin' these hoes, mine are [?] blown
I'm on that real shit, I'm on that real nigga shit, I'm on real fuck shit
I limit an enemy
Keep a pencil like me, it's [?]
Pussy niggas hatin' on me 'cause they know the streets are feelin' me
Nigga wanna talk shit but I'll blow his [?]
Blow his mama's house, blow the whole house

[Chorus]
Yah, grew up in the streets without no heart
Yah, I grew up in the streets, I got no heart, yah
I grew up in the streets, I got no heart
Yah, heartless motherfucker