​ruthless lyrics

[Chorus]
Ruthless I don't think I need to go apologize
.40 on my lap it's not a game you finna die
I don't want your deal, I got my dollar sign
I know what I'm doing, never waiting in the line
I know what I'm doing, never paid a f*cking fine
And I don't think I need to care, I do not care if you're not fine
It's alright you can die unless you is tryna fight
I just ran out the bank and I think that I'm feeling fine
I need affection, I think that I'm hopeless
Heard you're talking talk I'm finna shoot right at his pelvis (Sike)
We gon' make it sing like he was motherf*cking Elvis
They jacking my style, talk on Twitter, make it happen

[Verse]
Do you honestly think you're f*cking funny? Seriously? You're a f*cking ugly little c-
Said he on his way let me act just like I'm scared
Boy you broke as f*ck you a f*cking Bacon Hair
He talking too much so I made him disappear
I feel like I'm banned terminations everywhere
Look at me on Roblox boy I do not give a f*ck
He-e-e-e-e-e-e-elp me, I'm stuck, Roblox suck on my nuts
And they really talking talk they was really acting tough
Fe-fe-feeling, and poppin' and you gotta really have a gun
Said you coming where you at b*tch I'm ready to attack
I feel like I'm 50 Cent I'm finna go and get the strap
Heard you talking all that sh*t and you know damn well that's on cap
b*tch, get out my f*cking face 'cause you know damn well you a rat
Because the numbers going down like it is f*cking [?] scrap
And why you motherf*ckin' capping you not smoking on no gas
[?] unless you only worry about the cash
I be givin' smoke for free, that ain't no motherf*ckin' cap
Give it up for free, that ain't no motherf*ckin' cap
[Chorus]
Ruthless I don't think I need to go apologize
.40 on my lap it's not a game you finna die
I don't want your deal, I got my dollar sign
I know what I'm doing, never waiting in the line
I know what I'm doing, never paid a f*cking fine
And I don't think I need to care, I do not care if you're not fine
It's alright you can die unless you is tryna fight
I just ran out the bank and I think that I'm feeling fine
I need affection, I think that I'm hopeless
Heard you're talking talk I'm finna shoot right at his pelvis (Sike)
We gon' make it sing like he was motherf*cking Elvis (Sike)
They jacking my style, Talk on twitter, make it happen

[Outro]
I just need affection, I think that I'm hopeless
Heard you're talking talk I'm finna shoot right at your pelvis (Sike)
We go make it sing like he was motherf*cking Elvis
They jacking my style Talk on twitter, make it happen
I need affection, I think that I'm hopeless