Heartless - Liam Tracy, Statik Selektah

I tell em'

«„fuck love, „“ cuff season made me switch my aura

I might escape for Dannemora, strip it from the floor up

I’m talking pricey renovations to a broken home

With more drive than Vinnie Diesel when I’m broke alone

Car smells of coke cologne, I’m huntin' for a gator

We don’t wanna party less some chicken getting catered

And this label’s looking for 20%, the only 20 that I’m throwing is to my barber

or when I tip a waiter

If I’m not innovating, then I’m in some paper

I’m kind of like LeBron as far as sasons go

I used to drive a Thunderbird pushing on E, now w ain’t talking less that E

between the C and O“»

Chick’s C3PO, sittin' in the cockpit, looking out for dark-sided locals finna

pop shit

Who, has been watching every one of my moves and yet they act like they can’t

see it just like Fox did

Or cops when Pac got hit up on the strip

Told her put the drugs down, or we could sell the whole script

If she’s looking for a high, I could take her on a trip

Couple thousand in the sky, baby this is how we (inaudible)

They say I’m heartless, something heartless (Yeah)

I think crazy, move cautious

Heartless, they say I’m heartless

I think crazy, move cautious

Now it’s

More shine from a dark space

It takes more than dotted lines to make my heart race

Dirty suits with black ties and sharp taste

Looking to steal their next soul to get a Park Place

Or park wraiths, my game face is vicious

Shots came close from locals, and barely missed us

They’re lucky and though confrontation can sell

For a week, then it turns into an obligation to fail

So my smile’s still shinin', more money for the people

Make a movie up in Oak and turn the club into a regal

My game like Segal, that shit still kickin'

My passport is like my past chick, still trippin'

My vibe’s still different, I need me respect

You chase a check on the gram, I want a gram and a check

Life fuck the hype man, I’m lookin' for height

I’m talking 6'6″" when I stand on they neck

Stamina breath, okay I’m back in the gym

I was meant to touch these O’s like Shaq and the rim

Back for the win, I gotta make sure we keep cookin'

Hate to bring it to you, but these (inaudible) keep lookin'

They say I’m heartless, something heartless (Yeah)

I think crazy, move cautious

Heartless, they say I’m heartless

I think crazy (ay), I think crazy (ay)

Heartless, something heartless (Yeah)

I think crazy, move cautious

Heartless, they say I’m heartless

I think crazy, move cautious