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yhung t.o. - heartless lyrics

[chorus: yhung t.o.]
tired of n+ggas stealing my style, can i get it back?
don’t wanna get up on your track, if you ain’t stating facts
plus my n+gga signed a deal, don’t know how to feel
all these diamonds on my neck, still ain’t got no chill
[?] caught a body now he heartless
i told him that the world will make him this regardless
he was my n+gga till i turned into a target
and we selling [?]

[verse 1: yhung t.o.]
he stay on something, he a sucker, better dump something
i tried to tell ya, we them n+ggas had your bro running
i don’t condone thugging, but if you thugging hope you [?]
and watch who you trusting, cause they might tell if you know something
my n+ggas been hustlin’ hit the corner tryna spend somеthing
all the times n+ggas got head up, still ain’t did nothing
[?]
thеm n+ggas been ducking, them n+ggas been hiding and been runnin’
me and yb on a mission, tryna run it up
since we was youngings it ain’t nothing we can [?] up
fast forward we walking down their block, tryna hit something up
since 17 we been up, just to sum it up
[?] we keep it to it and we gon bust a move
we hit him too, hit them too, just for f+cking with you
got on this mic and couldn’t lie, had to tell the truth
so all i do is state facts when i’m in the booth
[chorus: yhung t.o.]
tired of n+ggas stealing my style, can i get it back?
don’t wanna get up on your track, if you ain’t stating facts
plus my n+gga signed a deal, don’t know how to feel
all these diamonds on my neck, still ain’t got no chill
[?] caught a body now he heartless
i told him the world will make him this regardless
he was my n+gga till i turned into a target
and we selling [?]

[verse 2: boosie badazz]
all these diamonds on my neck, i’m a target, n+gga
you can be a f+cking target if you started, n+gga
murder shots on bargain, n+gga
p+ssy n+gga hating on us cause he starving
my lil homie caught a body and he stayed silent
i wouldn’t even own a body that was laid by me
n+ggas falling for these hoes, man, they living sloppy
n+ggas tryna block my goals, man, they playing hockey
i guess i blind ’em with another [?]
i’ve been high since yung joc, b+tch, so i’m another high
lucky charm, i got another pot
bring that bullsh+t roun’ here, n+gga gon catch another spot
south [?] they let them cutters out
track [?] we want our cousin out
pockets bussin out, bussin out
i’m staying fat
i ain’t getting on your track, cause you ain’t built like that
[chorus: yhung t.o.]
tired of n+ggas stealing my style, can i get it back?
don’t wanna get up on your track, if you ain’t stating facts
plus my n+gga signed a deal, don’t know how to feel
all these diamonds on my neck, still ain’t got no chill
[?] caught a body now he heartless
i told him the world will make him this regardless
he was my n+gga till i turned into a target
and we selling [?]

- yhung t o lyrics

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