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No heart Video (MV)




Performed By: Denis-ROW
Language: English
Length: 2:49
Written by: Isaiah Love




Denis-ROW - No heart Lyrics




I ain't Neva been da type to run away
I'll step to a pussy nigga on a rainy ass day
Ran through a bag that's a bungalow
And I got another backend coming in my way
I was just f*cking on a milf ho
I was just f*cking on a momma
Male gigolo bae
These niggas really won't ball
Swear these niggas ain't got no heart
Aye
I was getting money back then from the start
These young niggas ain't playing they part
Real wide body back it in double park
New black Benz like a ghost in the dark
These young niggas ain't playing they part
I was getting money getting paid for the art
They was tryna ride in the wave like a arch
These young niggas ain't got no heart

You a little dog in the streets gone bark
I'm a big boss I'm a play my role
Bags everyday I ain't Neva been tardy
I'll never pass the ball I score
Ball on a nigga let em call me James harden
These niggas hate wen they see you grow
I Water my shit like a garden
Pour up a 4 of the green let's go
I den made the ho jaw drop
I don't never brag on the bag
I know
I'm still tryna go up I den been down and broke before
I den made the ho jaw drop
I don't never brag on the bag
I know
I'm still tryna go up
Aye
I'm still trying to go up aye
Most these niggas ain't got no heart
I was getting money every day never tardy
I don't never pass up the ball James harden
I'm a drop a bomb on his head Ben laden
I was just shitting in these nigga no stalling
I was just down bad and broke
Rich in the soul do the hoes keep calling
I den been down bad and broke
Ho to much codeine now I'm drowning in my soul
Now a days I got pounds fa these ho's
Every where I go they smell me first that's how
They notice me
Now

I ain't Neva been da type to run away
I'll step to a pussy nigga on a rainy ass day
Ran through a bag that's a bungalow
And I got another backend coming in my way
I was just f*cking on a milf ho
I was just f*cking on a momma
Male gigolo bae
These niggas really won't ball
Swear these niggas ain't got no heart
Aye
I was getting money back then from the start
These young niggas ain't playing they part
Real wide body back it in double park
New black Benz like a ghost in the dark
These young niggas ain't playing they part
I was getting money getting paid for the art
They was tryna ride in the wave like a arch
These young niggas ain't got no heart
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I ain't Neva been da type to run away
I'll step to a pussy nigga on a rainy ass day
Ran through a bag that's a bungalow
And I got another backend coming in my way
I was just f*cking on a milf ho
I was just f*cking on a momma
Male gigolo bae
These niggas really won't ball
Swear these niggas ain't got no heart
Aye
I was getting money back then from the start
These young niggas ain't playing they part
Real wide body back it in double park
New black Benz like a ghost in the dark
These young niggas ain't playing they part
I was getting money getting paid for the art
They was tryna ride in the wave like a arch
These young niggas ain't got no heart

You a little dog in the streets gone bark
I'm a big boss I'm a play my role
Bags everyday I ain't Neva been tardy
I'll never pass the ball I score
Ball on a nigga let em call me James harden
These niggas hate wen they see you grow
I Water my shit like a garden
Pour up a 4 of the green let's go
I den made the ho jaw drop
I don't never brag on the bag
I know
I'm still tryna go up I den been down and broke before
I den made the ho jaw drop
I don't never brag on the bag
I know
I'm still tryna go up
Aye
I'm still trying to go up aye
Most these niggas ain't got no heart
I was getting money every day never tardy
I don't never pass up the ball James harden
I'm a drop a bomb on his head Ben laden
I was just shitting in these nigga no stalling
I was just down bad and broke
Rich in the soul do the hoes keep calling
I den been down bad and broke
Ho to much codeine now I'm drowning in my soul
Now a days I got pounds fa these ho's
Every where I go they smell me first that's how
They notice me
Now

I ain't Neva been da type to run away
I'll step to a pussy nigga on a rainy ass day
Ran through a bag that's a bungalow
And I got another backend coming in my way
I was just f*cking on a milf ho
I was just f*cking on a momma
Male gigolo bae
These niggas really won't ball
Swear these niggas ain't got no heart
Aye
I was getting money back then from the start
These young niggas ain't playing they part
Real wide body back it in double park
New black Benz like a ghost in the dark
These young niggas ain't playing they part
I was getting money getting paid for the art
They was tryna ride in the wave like a arch
These young niggas ain't got no heart
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Writer: Isaiah Love
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