Lyrics Heartless - Unaverage Gang
You'll
know
when
I
rise
to
the
6
Grabbin'
that
knife
and
I'll
cut
your
bitch
I'll
put
you
in
a
fucken
ditch,
just
listen
All
that
fucken
talk
is
toxic
Holdin'
all
your
homies
pockets
You
don't
want
the
beef
so
homie
stop
it
Don't
wanna
dig
your
grave,
just
drop
it
Go
home,
grab
your
gun
and
cock
it
The
reaper
waiting
by
your
fucken
rottin'
corpse
Blood
and
flesh
has
stained
the
floor
But
you
said
you
that
you
wanted
war
Thought
I'd
never
find
out,
I'll
cut
your
fucken
eyes
out
Bein
a
bitch
in
the
back
with
a
call
out
Doesn't
matter
what
you
say
'cause
we
all
gettin'
paid
You
once
had
clout
but
it
all
gone
fade
now
I'm
stayin'
heartless
in
the
mind
just
to
play
All
that
talk
you
can't
relate
just
take
a
walk
you
can't
complain
There's
a
lot
I'm
leavin'
out,
a
lot
of
doubt
you
given
out
So
fuck
your
feelings,
here
and
now
we're
sick
of
dealin'
with
these
clowns
Pussy
mothafucker
wanna
talk
about
our
numbers
But
we
know
that
you
the
one
who
be
hiding
undercovers
Bitch
boy,
better
watch
your
mothafuckin'
mouth
When
I
pull
up
with
a
stick
bouta
take
a
nigga
out
You
lookin'
like
typical
mothafucker
that's
lookin'
for
a
handout
Shit
there's
bouta
be
a
man
down
Mama
should've
told
you
to
never
run
your
mothafuckin'
mouth
Now
she
gotta
see
you
laying
in
a
ditch
now
You
don't
wanna
start
no
beef
with
me
You
trying
act
hard,
bitch
boy
you
sweet
You
know
what
they
say,
that
talk
is
cheap
Depressed
ass
drunk
boy
trying
to
reach
Watch
yo
fuckin
mouth
and
your
damn
tone
until
we
in
person
Until
then
keep
on
suckin'
that
dick
and
keep
on
fuckin
lurkin'
hoe
Mossberg
pump
to
the
chest
And
I
don't
give
a
fuck
if
I'm
making
a
mess
Lost
in
dark
while
I'm
choppin'
up
bodies
I
do
this
shit
blindly,
the
devils
impressed
Better
think
twice
who
you
fuck
with
I
can
see
through
you
posers
you
nothing
Got
your
shitty
name
written
on
my
black
list
If
you
wanna
step
up
you
gon'
find
out
quick
that
you
ain't
shit
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