ฟังเพลงNo Heart (Explicit)

No Heart (没心) - 21 Savage/Metro Boomin

Written by：21 Savage

Young savage why you trappin' so hard

Why these niggas cappin' so hard

Why you got a 12 car garage

Why you pullin' all these rappers cards

Cause these niggas p**sy and I'm hard

I turn that f**king soft into some hard

I grew up in the streets without no heart

I'm praying to my glock and my card

I sit back and read like cat in the hat

21 savage the cat with the MAC

21 savage not boyz n the hood but I pull up on you shoot your a** in the back

Stuart little heard these niggas some rats

Pockets full of cheese b**ch I got racks

I'm a real street ni**a b**ch

I am not one of these niggas bangin' on wax

P**sy niggas love sneak dissing 'til I pull up on 'em slap 'em out with the fire

Wet your mama's house wet your grandma's house keep shootin' until somebody die

So many shots the neighbor looked at the calendar thought it was fourth of july

You was with your friends playing nintendo I was playin''round with that fire

Seventh grade I got caught with a pistol sent me to pantherville

Eighth grade started playin' football then I was like f**k the field

Ninth grade I was knocking niggas out ni**a like holyfield

Fast forward ni**a 2016 and I'm screaming f**k a deal

Bad b**ch with me she so thick I don't even need a pill

I listen to your raps thought you was hard

You ain't even street for real

Niggas love sneak dissing on twitter

They don't want beef for real

And all these niggas play like they tough

'Till a ni**a get killed

'Till a ni**a get spilled 'til your blood get spilled

I'ma at your favorite rapper shoot him like I'm John Dill'

I been with you since day one savage I ain't even hating

So what's up with all that instagram sh*t

Savage I was just playin'

Y'all p**sy niggas fakin' b**ch I hang around them haitians

Pull up on you tie your kids up

Pistol whip you while your b**ch naked

Come on man savage you know I always play your mixtape

Yeah ni**a f**k all that ask your b**ch how my dick tastes

Young savage why you trappin' so hard

Why these niggas cappin' so hard

Why you got a 12 car garage

Why you pullin' all these rappers cards

Cause these niggas p**sy and I'm hard

I turn that f**king soft into some hard

I grew up in the streets without no heart

I'm praying to my glock and my card

So much d**e that it broke the scale

They say crack kills ni**a my crack sells

My brother in the kitchen and he rappin' a bale

Louis V my bag and Louis V on my belt

Chain swangin' diamonds blangin' hold up

Pistol swangin' gang bangin' hold up

Niggas actin' like groupies they don't know us

Little do they know their b**ches f**kin' on the tour bus

Young savage why you trappin' so hard

Why these niggas cappin' so hard

Why you got a 12 car garage

Why you pullin' all these rappers cards

Cause these niggas p**sy and I'm hard

I turn that f**king soft into some hard

I grew up in the streets without no heart

I grew up in the streets without no heart

So much d**e that it broke the scale

They say crack kills ni**a my crack sells

My brother in the kitchen and he rappin' a bale

Louis V my bag and Louis V on my belt