No Heart (Mix Version)
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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 pussy and I'm hard
I turn that fuckin' soft into some hard
I grew up in the streets without no heart
I'm prayin' to my Glock and my carbon
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 ass in the back
Stuart Little, heard these niggas some rats
Pockets full of cheese, bitch I got racks
I'm a real street nigga, bitch
I am not one of these niggas bangin' on wax
Pussy niggas love sneak dissin'
'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 playin' Nintendo
I was playin' 'round with that fire
Seventh grade I got caught with a pistol, sent me to Panthersville
Eighth grade started playin' football
Then I was like fuck the field
Ninth grade I was knocking niggas out
Nigga like Holyfield
Fast forward nigga, 2016
And I'm screaming fuck a deal
Bad bitch 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 dissin' on Twitter
They don't want beef for real
And all these niggas play like they tough
'Til a nigga get killed
'Til a nigga 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 hatin'"
So what's up with all that Instagram shit?
"Savage I was just playin'"
Y'all pussy niggas fakin'
Bitch I hang around them Haitians
Pull up on you, tie your kids up
Pistol whip you while your bitch naked
"Come on man, Savage you know I always play your mixtape"
Yeah, nigga fuck all that, ask your bitch 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 pussy and I'm hard
I turn that fuckin' soft into some hard
I grew up in the streets without no heart
I'm prayin' to my Glock and my carbon
So much dope that it broke the scale
They say crack kills, nigga my crack sells
My brother in the kitchen and he wrappin' 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 bitches fuckin' 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 pussy and I'm hard
I turn that fuckin' soft into some hard
I grew up in the streets without no heart
I'm prayin' to my Glock and my carbon
So much dope that it broke the scale
They say crack kills, nigga my crack sells
My brother in the kitchen and he wrappin' a bale
Louis V my bag and Louis V on my belt
Why these niggas cappin' so hard?
Why you got a 12 car garage?
Why you pullin' all these rappers cards?
'Cause these niggas pussy and I'm hard
I turn that fuckin' soft into some hard
I grew up in the streets without no heart
I'm prayin' to my Glock and my carbon
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 ass in the back
Stuart Little, heard these niggas some rats
Pockets full of cheese, bitch I got racks
I'm a real street nigga, bitch
I am not one of these niggas bangin' on wax
Pussy niggas love sneak dissin'
'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 playin' Nintendo
I was playin' 'round with that fire
Seventh grade I got caught with a pistol, sent me to Panthersville
Eighth grade started playin' football
Then I was like fuck the field
Ninth grade I was knocking niggas out
Nigga like Holyfield
Fast forward nigga, 2016
And I'm screaming fuck a deal
Bad bitch 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 dissin' on Twitter
They don't want beef for real
And all these niggas play like they tough
'Til a nigga get killed
'Til a nigga 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 hatin'"
So what's up with all that Instagram shit?
"Savage I was just playin'"
Y'all pussy niggas fakin'
Bitch I hang around them Haitians
Pull up on you, tie your kids up
Pistol whip you while your bitch naked
"Come on man, Savage you know I always play your mixtape"
Yeah, nigga fuck all that, ask your bitch 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 pussy and I'm hard
I turn that fuckin' soft into some hard
I grew up in the streets without no heart
I'm prayin' to my Glock and my carbon
So much dope that it broke the scale
They say crack kills, nigga my crack sells
My brother in the kitchen and he wrappin' 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 bitches fuckin' 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 pussy and I'm hard
I turn that fuckin' soft into some hard
I grew up in the streets without no heart
I'm prayin' to my Glock and my carbon
So much dope that it broke the scale
They say crack kills, nigga my crack sells
My brother in the kitchen and he wrappin' a bale
Louis V my bag and Louis V on my belt
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:14.23] Young Savage, why you trappin' so hard?
[00:18.25] Why these niggas cappin' so hard?
[00:21.50] Why you got a 12 car garage?
[00:25.22] Why you pullin' all these rappers cards?
[00:28.45] 'Cause these niggas pussy and I'm hard
[00:31.91] I turn that fuckin' soft into some hard
[00:35.15] I grew up in the streets without no heart
[00:38.62] I'm prayin' to my Glock and my carbon
[00:41.38] I sit back and read like Cat in the Hat
[00:42.91] 21 Savage, the cat with the MAC
[00:44.84] 21 Savage not Boyz N The Hood
[00:46.42] But I pull up on you, shoot your ass in the back
[00:48.33] Stuart Little, heard these niggas some rats
[00:49.92] Pockets full of cheese, bitch I got racks
[00:51.75] I'm a real street nigga, bitch
[00:53.18] I am not one of these niggas bangin' on wax
[00:55.20] Pussy niggas love sneak dissin'
[00:56.89] 'Til I pull up on 'em, slap 'em out with the fire
[00:58.79] Wet your mama's house, wet your grandma's house
[01:00.35] Keep shootin' until somebody die
[01:01.95] So many shots the neighbor looked at the calendar
[01:04.09] Thought it was Fourth of July
[01:05.45] You was with your friends playin' Nintendo
[01:07.81] I was playin' 'round with that fire
[01:09.30] Seventh grade I got caught with a pistol, sent me to Panthersville
[01:12.35] Eighth grade started playin' football
[01:14.53] Then I was like fuck the field
[01:15.92] Ninth grade I was knocking niggas out
[01:18.04] Nigga like Holyfield
[01:19.39] Fast forward nigga, 2016
[01:21.55] And I'm screaming fuck a deal
[01:22.89] Bad bitch with me, she so thick
[01:24.94] I don't even need a pill
[01:26.04] I listen to your raps, thought you was hard
[01:28.50] You ain't even street for real
[01:29.60] Niggas love sneak dissin' on Twitter
[01:31.95] They don't want beef for real
[01:33.05] And all these niggas play like they tough
[01:35.12] 'Til a nigga get killed
[01:37.03] 'Til a nigga get spilled, 'til your blood get spilled
[01:40.26] I'ma at your favorite rapper, shoot him like I'm John Dill'
[01:43.45] "I been with you since day one
[01:45.36] Savage I ain't even hatin'"
[01:46.90] So what's up with all that Instagram shit?
[01:48.86] "Savage I was just playin'"
[01:50.61] Y'all pussy niggas fakin'
[01:52.59] Bitch I hang around them Haitians
[01:54.17] Pull up on you, tie your kids up
[01:55.78] Pistol whip you while your bitch naked
[01:57.37] "Come on man, Savage you know I always play your mixtape"
[02:00.02] Yeah, nigga fuck all that, ask your bitch how my dick tastes
[02:04.33] Young Savage, why you trappin' so hard?
[02:08.07] Why these niggas cappin' so hard?
[02:11.56] Why you got a 12 car garage?
[02:15.04] Why you pullin' all these rappers cards?
[02:18.57] 'Cause these niggas pussy and I'm hard
[02:21.72] I turn that fuckin' soft into some hard
[02:25.27] I grew up in the streets without no heart
[02:28.69] I'm prayin' to my Glock and my carbon
[02:31.66] So much dope that it broke the scale
[02:34.56] They say crack kills, nigga my crack sells
[02:38.03] My brother in the kitchen and he wrappin' a bale
[02:41.54] Louis V my bag and Louis V on my belt
[02:45.21] Chain swangin', diamonds blangin', hold up
[02:48.78] Pistol swangin', gang bangin', hold up
[02:52.24] Niggas actin' like groupies, they don't know us
[02:55.20] Little do they know their bitches fuckin' on the tour bus
[02:58.94] Young Savage, why you trappin' so hard?
[03:03.28] Why these niggas cappin' so hard?
[03:06.41] Why you got a 12 car garage?
[03:10.16] Why you pullin' all these rappers cards?
[03:13.65] 'Cause these niggas pussy and I'm hard
[03:16.86] I turn that fuckin' soft into some hard
[03:20.02] I grew up in the streets without no heart
[03:23.56] I'm prayin' to my Glock and my carbon
[03:26.44] So much dope that it broke the scale
[03:29.63] They say crack kills, nigga my crack sells
[03:32.85] My brother in the kitchen and he wrappin' a bale
[03:36.31] Louis V my bag and Louis V on my belt
[03:39.71]
[00:18.25] Why these niggas cappin' so hard?
[00:21.50] Why you got a 12 car garage?
[00:25.22] Why you pullin' all these rappers cards?
[00:28.45] 'Cause these niggas pussy and I'm hard
[00:31.91] I turn that fuckin' soft into some hard
[00:35.15] I grew up in the streets without no heart
[00:38.62] I'm prayin' to my Glock and my carbon
[00:41.38] I sit back and read like Cat in the Hat
[00:42.91] 21 Savage, the cat with the MAC
[00:44.84] 21 Savage not Boyz N The Hood
[00:46.42] But I pull up on you, shoot your ass in the back
[00:48.33] Stuart Little, heard these niggas some rats
[00:49.92] Pockets full of cheese, bitch I got racks
[00:51.75] I'm a real street nigga, bitch
[00:53.18] I am not one of these niggas bangin' on wax
[00:55.20] Pussy niggas love sneak dissin'
[00:56.89] 'Til I pull up on 'em, slap 'em out with the fire
[00:58.79] Wet your mama's house, wet your grandma's house
[01:00.35] Keep shootin' until somebody die
[01:01.95] So many shots the neighbor looked at the calendar
[01:04.09] Thought it was Fourth of July
[01:05.45] You was with your friends playin' Nintendo
[01:07.81] I was playin' 'round with that fire
[01:09.30] Seventh grade I got caught with a pistol, sent me to Panthersville
[01:12.35] Eighth grade started playin' football
[01:14.53] Then I was like fuck the field
[01:15.92] Ninth grade I was knocking niggas out
[01:18.04] Nigga like Holyfield
[01:19.39] Fast forward nigga, 2016
[01:21.55] And I'm screaming fuck a deal
[01:22.89] Bad bitch with me, she so thick
[01:24.94] I don't even need a pill
[01:26.04] I listen to your raps, thought you was hard
[01:28.50] You ain't even street for real
[01:29.60] Niggas love sneak dissin' on Twitter
[01:31.95] They don't want beef for real
[01:33.05] And all these niggas play like they tough
[01:35.12] 'Til a nigga get killed
[01:37.03] 'Til a nigga get spilled, 'til your blood get spilled
[01:40.26] I'ma at your favorite rapper, shoot him like I'm John Dill'
[01:43.45] "I been with you since day one
[01:45.36] Savage I ain't even hatin'"
[01:46.90] So what's up with all that Instagram shit?
[01:48.86] "Savage I was just playin'"
[01:50.61] Y'all pussy niggas fakin'
[01:52.59] Bitch I hang around them Haitians
[01:54.17] Pull up on you, tie your kids up
[01:55.78] Pistol whip you while your bitch naked
[01:57.37] "Come on man, Savage you know I always play your mixtape"
[02:00.02] Yeah, nigga fuck all that, ask your bitch how my dick tastes
[02:04.33] Young Savage, why you trappin' so hard?
[02:08.07] Why these niggas cappin' so hard?
[02:11.56] Why you got a 12 car garage?
[02:15.04] Why you pullin' all these rappers cards?
[02:18.57] 'Cause these niggas pussy and I'm hard
[02:21.72] I turn that fuckin' soft into some hard
[02:25.27] I grew up in the streets without no heart
[02:28.69] I'm prayin' to my Glock and my carbon
[02:31.66] So much dope that it broke the scale
[02:34.56] They say crack kills, nigga my crack sells
[02:38.03] My brother in the kitchen and he wrappin' a bale
[02:41.54] Louis V my bag and Louis V on my belt
[02:45.21] Chain swangin', diamonds blangin', hold up
[02:48.78] Pistol swangin', gang bangin', hold up
[02:52.24] Niggas actin' like groupies, they don't know us
[02:55.20] Little do they know their bitches fuckin' on the tour bus
[02:58.94] Young Savage, why you trappin' so hard?
[03:03.28] Why these niggas cappin' so hard?
[03:06.41] Why you got a 12 car garage?
[03:10.16] Why you pullin' all these rappers cards?
[03:13.65] 'Cause these niggas pussy and I'm hard
[03:16.86] I turn that fuckin' soft into some hard
[03:20.02] I grew up in the streets without no heart
[03:23.56] I'm prayin' to my Glock and my carbon
[03:26.44] So much dope that it broke the scale
[03:29.63] They say crack kills, nigga my crack sells
[03:32.85] My brother in the kitchen and he wrappin' a bale
[03:36.31] Louis V my bag and Louis V on my belt
[03:39.71]