Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song So Heartless, artist - Rich The Kid.
Date of issue: 01.12.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
So Heartless |
You know they say, «You get one shot,"I had to take it |
You know this money come wit' envy when you make it |
In the mornin', I need lean for my breakfast, just like bacon |
Like bitch, how the fuck I’m stressin', all this money that I’m makin' |
I’m so heartless |
Ain’t no love that I forgot just where the heart is |
Momma told me got her feelings when I started |
'Cause tryna get my niggas rich, I’m stressin', heartless |
How many of your friends you got rich before? |
Hop in the Benz, I got tired of the Rolls |
I got the M’s, yeah, a lotta O’s |
I done seen some niggas changed, heart turn cold |
I done seen 'em keep it real and I done seen 'em fold |
Made a finger, fuck the fans if you |
Ridin' wit' a whole chicken like I ain’t pay a toll |
Tell all my brothers that I love 'em, they know that for sure |
We done spent a lotta money, but we makin' more |
Had to tell the label, «Fuck yeah, I’ma do it on my own» |
Why they gettin' on the racks, but they ain’t even on the song |
Lil' bitch, she from Savana, wanna fuck me for my Chrome |
Said she really really proud of me, but watchin' me for long |
You know they say, «You get one shot,"I had to take it |
You know this money come wit' envy when you make it |
In the mornin', I need lean for my breakfast, just like bacon |
Like bitch, how the fuck I’m stressin', all this money that I’m makin' |
I’m so heartless |
Ain’t no love that I forgot just where the heart is |
Momma told me got her feelings when I started |
'Cause tryna get my niggas rich, I’m stressin', heartless |
Hell nah, they can count me out |
Bitch, I win forever, never in a drought |
Remember momma used to tell me, «Take the trash out» |
Rich nigga, now I’m livin' in the glass house |
You bought a booker and you ain’t fuck her, what is that about? |
I did a verse for 150, yeah, they cash me out |
Rollie on me, bussin' now |
Money on me, walk it out |
Kill the pussy, chalk it out |
Used to get breakfast at Waffle House, then walk back to my grandma house |
Now it’s so crazy how your life change |
Yeah, she a scholar wit' a nice frame |
She-a lookin' for a nigga wit' a nice chain |
I’ma beat her when I fuck her, then her life change |
You know they say, «You get one shot,"I had to take it |
You know this money come wit' envy when you make it |
In the mornin', I need lean for my breakfast, just like bacon |
Like bitch, how the fuck I’m stressin', all this money that I’m makin' |
I’m so heartless |
Ain’t no love that I forgot just where the heart is |
Momma told me got her feelings when I started |
'Cause tryna get my niggas rich, I’m stressin', heartless |