Rich The Kid – So Heartless Lyrics

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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 f*ck 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, f*ck 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, "f*ck 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 f*ck 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 f*ck 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 f*ck 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 p*ssy, 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 f*ck 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 f*ck 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

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