Come on
The real game
Sex with little kids
Word is out
That it&39s good for the biz business
Demand is high
Supply is low
You need mo&39 sex and got no mo&39 hos
Where do you go?
Down to the corner store
You need more loot
Got your bow for (?)
Little girl who don&39t know no better
You don&39t give a shit you only focused on the cheddar
Money makes a nigga do crazy things
Tust drug &39em out on cocaine
Taught &39em hive of slang (?)
The booty back and forth like a prostitutes
12 years old and the knocking the boots
Like professionals who to be profitable
Took em from the playground Made em top notch hos
Broke em off some crumbs
Relieved em like drums
Had em begging like bums cause ya wouldn&39t give em none
Chorus
Heartless
We are livin&39 in darkness
In a world do heartless
We are livin&39 in blindness, in blindness yeah
Heartless
We are livin&39 in darkness
No matter where you&39re from
No matter how ya come
Cross the wrong path then you will get done
Ain&39t no love just pain
No sun only rain
Had a big effect on a young brother&39s brain
It&39s time ton initiate
No place to be
Figure in order to get up Ya got come straight
to the niggas
Yeah
And pass the test
Ya gotta show those mother fuckers that you&39re heartless
Slap the clip in the nine
Ya jump in the ride
Headed straight down for McCartha drive
Ya pull-ups low
Hit the lights down low
Hopin&39 ya don&39t see nobody ya know
Not knowing what to do to impress the crew
Ya see a little old lady about 62
Bla, bla blasted that ass
The bitch is inder the ground
Ya put your foot to the gas
And haul ass
Straight up to seem
Crass pitchin&39 hard with a gangster Lee
Chorus
At the age of 21
A criminal at it&39s peak
Just walkin&39 down the street still is trouble I see
Gramblin, girls, go
It&39s all for fun
Got my boy AC to do a small run
Dreaming&39 of vice
Cold-blooded and nice
You may see me once, but never twice
Wait a minute
This ain&39t no dream
It&39s the heartless life
Floor it
And it&39s all about the dream
Do what I mean and mean what I say
But don&39t try to be like no toy
cause I&39m not for play
And if it&39s trouble you see
Then see used for fine (?)
Death in a twine
With a criminal mind
Thugs and drugs
And niggas who take slugs
Me and state colder than a bug in a rug
The things I do and the things I say
Make it hard on me
To live another day
Chorus