Da Savage - No Heart (Remastered)

I got no heart it's been that way from the start
The negative gave me a charge
I gotta go hard
Cultivated through the dark up the pocket rocket let it spark
Ain't talking bout dealers straight banana peelers
Don't place your bet yet cause I'm pulling the cards
Back in the days they ain't hear what I said
But I'm dropping this heat it's coming out they cars
I got no heart it's been that way from the start
The negative gave me a charge
I gotta go hard
Cultivated through the dark up the pocket rocket let it spark
Ain't talking bout dealers straight banana peelers
Don't place your bet yet cause I'm pulling the cards
Back in the days they ain't hear what I said
But I'm dropping this heat it's coming out they cars
The life of a star, all this passion in my music
All this weed I abuse it
My mind hoping I don't lose it
Pull up and she already choosing My friends are dead Lil Uzi
The dead presidents I be making that fed bread
Feel the pain from the infrared
And you know I ain't scared
Hit the scene then they fled they take me for granite
I fill 'em with lead
I came through the door back in Savage Mode
I'm poppin a red light couldn't stop me
It's more than a hobby exotic groovin' like I'm Bobby
Every step bitch I'll demolish
She ready to top me I told her to make that shit sloppy
They mimic and they try to copy
But I'm at the top all my niggas standing with me
Best believe we on a mission
I pull out the forty, better run before I click it her legs shaking how I lick it
I'm chasing these millions
Give a fuck about your feelings once I get the pussy I'm dippin' that liquor I'm sippin'
Take a puff I'm out my body I'll go to war with anybody
Not rich but I'm rowdy, and ready to bring this shit down
I walk around don't make a sound cause
I got no heart it's been that way from the start
The negative gave me a charge
I gotta go hard
Cultivated through the dark up the pocket rocket let it spark
Ain't talking bout dealers straight banana peelers
Don't place your bet yet cause I'm pulling the cards
Back in the days they ain't hear what I said
But I'm droppin' this heat it's coming out they cars
I got no heart it's been that way from the start
The negative gave me a charge
I gotta go hard
Cultivated through the dark up the pocket rocket let it spark
Ain't talking bout dealers straight banana peelers
Don't place your bet yet cause I'm pulling the cards
Back in the days they ain't hear what I said
But I'm droppin' this heat it's coming out they cars

Written by:
Michael Sims Jr.

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