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Polo G

Genres: Hip-Hop

Heartless Lyrics - Polo G

Mustard on the beat, ho 

 

My youngin's heartless so they ain't playin' no games 

We really want 'em dead, he got hit up close range 

He fucked up in the head, he wanna see some mo' brains 

On that corner I can't stay up out that dope gang 

My cousin got indicted dealing cocaine 

She an Instagram addict, she want mo' fame 

I used to starve, now I'm blowing up like propane 

Told my inner-self, "I promise you I won't change" 

 

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We make it hot up on yo block, we let that heat blow 

Catch an opp, we dump the clip, it's time to reload 

Put a scope on the AR just like a peep-hole 

Think he a bully, we got choppers for the Deebo 

Seven figure nigga, tryna maximize them three o's 

Before the bag, I was fucking all the freak ho's 

Balling hard, young legend out the Chi' bitch, I'm like D. Rose 

"Cap, how you make it out this shit?" I got the cheat code 

Way more than lightening, just the hood, I'm trying to reach goals 

Maxine, my heart, since you've been gone, I miss your sweet soul 

Ayy, never tell a statement, we won't leak those 

Better not go talkin to them people, better keep closed 

 

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My youngin's heartless so they ain't playin' no games 

We really want 'em dead, he got hit up close range 

He fucked up in the head, he wanna see some mo' brains 

On that corner I can't stay up out that dope gang 

My cousin got indicted dealing cocaine 

She an Instagram addict, she want mo' fame 

I used to starve, now I'm blowing up like propane 

Told my inner-self, "I promise you I won't change" 

 

We hold a grudge and we want blood, we can't look past the issue 

Play with us then and you gon' die, nigga, it's kinda simple 

Show no mercy, we gon' kill whoever riding with you 

Catch you on the other side then we gon' have to get you 

Condolences to yo family, they gon' have to miss you 

Lil Joe on go and he gon' spark, that's if I pass the signal 

My right mans, he got his name 'cause he gon' blast the pistol 

Earned our stripes, we gon' blow if a nigga play foul 

You would think we had a whistle 

Lil Cap-a-lot, G-O-A-T, yeah that's that guy's initials 

Happiness and depression, I'm stuck inside the middle 

I fell in love with dollar signs, won't let my mind forget you 

Fuck it off, we spend it all on fast cars, and shining crystals 

 

My youngin's heartless so they ain't playin' no games 

We really want 'em dead, he got hit up close range 

He fucked up in the head, he wanna see some mo' brains 

On that corner I can't stay up out that dope gang 

My cousin got indicted dealing cocaine 

I used to starve, now I'm blowing up like propane 

Told my inner-self, "I promise you I won't change"