| No one care about this heart of mine
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| (I feel alone, alone, -lone, -lone, mama)
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| Why Baton Rouge can’t have no second life
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| Maybe that will help this heart of mine
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| I got this heartfelt thug shit
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| Because my heart has been broken and stolen
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| Busted wide open, close your eyes and picture me rollin'
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| Looking for haters and narcotics out the same mirror
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| Watching my back across the track with my main hitter
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| I need a pat on my back, I need a favor
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| I just got beef for 400 grand by my man, from the crater
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| I won’t go dig my nigga casket up, take it down Highland road
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| Take pictures while your casket while everybody throwing folds
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| No one care about this heart of mine
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| (I feel alone, alone, -lone, -lone, mama)
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| Why Baton Rouge can’t have no second life
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| Maybe that will help this heart of mine
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| This heart probably can’t be fixed no way
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| Real talk, it be broken like that
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| Too many died unexpected times, it was stolen like that
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| Me and my partner watching, tryna find a mole in the pack
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| He was an OG, certified, I ain’t know he a rat
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| She say she love me why you ain’t love me in Angola like that
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| You let your hating ass friends put your foot on my back
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| I miss my friends 'til the end, we be really living like that
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| Need a second line to bring some memories back
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| No one care about this heart of mine
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| (I feel alone, alone, -lone, -lone, mama)
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| Why Baton Rouge can’t have no second life
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| Maybe that will help this heart of mine
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| If swinging like a, biting on his lip with his left hand
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| Wish I could take him back to basketball, layups with left hand
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| He lost Lil Ivy we both was crying, now he just don’t care man
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| Billy the kid, they finally got him, gunshot out his left head
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| Snaked Lil Bleak when I was gone, he was my right and left hand
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| I’m standing strong behind Bleak name, like Finn with his left hand
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| I just want know who care man, sell me and hustle with me
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| Go right back in that struggle with me
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| Sometimes I feel
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| Sometimes I feel
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| No one care about this heart of mine
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| (I feel alone, alone, -lone, -lone, mama)
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| Why Baton Rouge can’t have no second life
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| Maybe that will help this heart of mine
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| No one care about this heart of mine
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| (I feel alone, alone, -lone, -lone, mama)
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| Why Baton Rouge can’t have no second life
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| Maybe that will help this heart of mine |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Heartless Hearts , by - Boosie Badazz. Song from the album BooPac, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп