No Heart lyrics

[Intro]
(Cairo)
(Mxrda, you made this?)
(Are you Mad Beats?)
(Shegy mixed it)

[Verse 1: Dopesmoke]
I'm on the Trey late night tryna catch me a prick
Any opp that we catch round them sides, 1000 percent man make him sink
They don't come to the Hill, they're jokin', gang caught Kippz and we made him swim
Fill out the ring and pattern them things
You're p*ssed if us man go for a spin
Now doctors shoutin' your next of kin

[Verse 2: Brucka]
Let's take a trip, let's go on a glide
Bally and gloves, make sure that you're live
Leave your phone at home, no, you can't cell site
Hella man love switchin' sides
Put Stig on the wheel, I ain't thinkin' twice
Spend money on guns, I don't need no wife
From memory lane to lane he lies, it-it's live

[Verse 3: Dopesmoke]
She hates how I live, but it is what it is
Run down opps and tape off strips
Two Twix in the ride when we get that driz
Ready up, steady up when we comin' equipped
My Rambo stays unclipped, no kizz, ask Kippz
Get blicked when the mandem spin
Buck into me get more than a stitch
De charge if the feds try spin this whip
[Verse 4: Brucka]
Don't try G-check cah your mumzy's stressed
If we ringin' a ren, then the ZK's next
Get bun and shanked, let me guess who's next
LOL, three of them boy there dead
Jump out gang, tryna turn man off
Get shanked like Kippz, get shot like Dosh
Get done like Strikes while linkin' a thot
Worm got wormed on a waigon block

[Verse 5: Dopesmoke]
I mean what I say and I say what I mean
Perm try run for his life, got fried, now forensic tents on scene
Heart rate drop when they buck into me
Four door buss, watch bare man breeze
Dig deep, can't stop till my handles weak
Ipp-dip-doo and the gang got P
The lifestyles peak, they can't go sleep

[Verse 6: Brucka]
Ready up, let's go
One in the ride, now we're ready to go
Heard sticks and stones might break your bones
When sticks are equipped, then we're ready to go
Bro got stones, that's cadaan and madow
Dripz got life, S got life, the others turned snitch, never stuck to the code
Free all the guys, can't wait till they're home
[Verse 7: Dopesmoke]
No heart, so they leave their friends
Can't come to the ends, are you smoking pebs?
Cat-fish gang, you can go ask Stegz
Don't lack on your block tryna get some sex
He's vexed, get cheffed when the mandem step
One step on the Drive, tryna get one wet
Two hands on my ramz tryna open chest
Free P with the P, love aim at heads

[Verse 8: Brucka]
On the Trey, any opp is my target
You know I miss A, so if you talk on him, hold a blade where your heart is
**** got bun and splashed but so did Rose, now they're both retarded
Fly out the tryna make that heart skip
Reload a clip when we stepped for a target
Or fling it in S when empty the cartridge

[Verse 9: Dopesmoke]
Pass me the weed, pass me the lighter
Pass me the chip, pass me the grinder
Spark up Solly, let's get higher
Perm's too piff, no twigs in my grinder
Puff, puff, pass
Sit and laugh, he slipped in the past
Third time was a minor
Liar, liar, pants on fire
Should I remind you, you ain't no rider
[Verse 10: Brucka]
Bro phoned me on the 0-2-0
The lala got him high off his dome
The .45 take a chunk out your bone
No point tryna swim when we sunk his boat
No point tryna run when we sunk his boat
Got a drop on a opp, ready up, let's go
No dingers about, get a drop to Tulse
G.I.D's and my G.I Joes

[Outro]
(Cairo)
(Mxrda, you made this?)
(Are you Mad Beats?)