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Villains Lyrics - Artist : 30 Deep Grimeyy
I ain't got no feelings
Just a heart cold villain In a drop top ceiling When we come into yo' city I ain't lost a single dollar but can't find myself I feel no one understand me I don't like no help I ain't got no feelings Just a heart cold villain In a drop top ceiling When we come into yo' city I ain't lost a single dollar but can't find myself I feel no one understand me I don't like no help I ain't got no feelings, I ain't got no feelings, I ain't got no feelings, feel like my soul missin' Cold heart youngin' w Blue flames Cause you know I'm Crippin' Gotta clean the sauce up when I walk Cause You know I be drippin' If it ain't about money Then I wouldn't even text me You can catch me posted in a section where a check be I ain't even finish school How dare a nigga test me? I be cool with that tool, act a fool with that XD Fuck a competition I've been out here chasin' digits 20s, 50s, 100s Boy I swea I love them Benjis Niggas they be mad That I'm winnin' and they losing Press they ass about it They gon come up with excuses (Bitch nigga) "Like I Fuck with your mucic" Nigga nah, Boy you know yo ass a groupie Fuck you! And yo cousin! Ain't no new friends Skip da Lou when this glocky Get to shootin' I ain't got no feelings Just a heart cold villain In a drop top ceiling When we come into yo' city I ain't lost a single dollar but can't find myself I feel no one understand me I don't like no help I ain't got no feelings Just a heart cold villain In a drop top ceiling When we come into yo' city I ain't lost a single dollar but can't find myself I feel no one understand me I don't like no help (Grimeyy!) I'm with Laeno in this bitch He got his fnn If you mug in this bitch We comin across yo chin Ask about the last nigga talked about my friend Kick door I heard they caught em He was bumping skins In Carolina They don't ever stop at stop signs Fresh off da plane I just touch down to a Glock 9 Ain't get no get back for your bro You needa stop crying I stood 10 in that slammer On a opp line I stuck my neck out for some niggas That wouldn't die for me Ain't put no gas up in my shit They was tryna slide for free They use to call me baby Arthur Now it's Grimeyy Deep I use to clutch a 22 But now it's 223s I stuck my neck out for some niggas That wouldn't die for me Ain't put no gas up in my shit They was tryna slide for free They use to call me baby Arthur Now it's Grimeyy Deep I use to clutch a 22 But now it's 223s I ain't got no feelings Just a heart cold villain In a drop top ceiling When we come into yo' city I ain't lost a single dollar but can't find myself I feel no one understand me I don't like no help I ain't got no feelings Just a heart cold villain In a drop top ceiling When we come into yo' city I ain't lost a single dollar but can't find myself I feel no one understand me I don't like no help (Yeaahh!) (Grimeyy!) |
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