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letra de heartless anthem - money mamba

[intro]
run dat up rico
yeah, ayy
yeah, ayy, yeah, woah, woah, woah
ayy, ayy, mamba

[verse]
drop the beat, imma k!ll it, always hot, i can’t be chillin
i’m a demon on the mic, got more bars than a prison
when i step up on the scene, they be feelin what i’m feelin
cuz i’m bringing all the smoke, keep the firemen in business
they want smoke, they gon get it, i’m a shoota, call me red-ck (prrt)
always pushin to the top cuz i ain’t tryna be in second
yeah im married to the game, but i never had a weddin
got a demon in my eyes, they know i can’t go to hеaven
im superfly, always drippin, diamonds dancin on my chain (chain)
dollas come with changе, but ill always stay the same
louis v on my hoodie, got supreme on top the bape (yeh)
money mamba self made, on god, on my name
yeah they know, im on go, it just one band for the show
they know i can do it all cuz im the coldest with the flow (fax)
n they say im boutta blow, like they doin on my phone
no regard for the opps, im a savage to the bone (rahh)
aww naww, i been poppin off, haters can’t believe it
all the time, put in grind, i know thats the only reason (for real)
imma bring it back to life revive this beat like im jesus
then i’ll slaughter it again, now they callin that a remix
yeah they wanna eat with me, but they bring nothin to the table
it was me, rasheed, n snorty, we was out there chasin paper
put in blood, sweat, n hustle, that the only thing we made of
hear the devil on my shoulder, i dont listen to the angel
if we ever talkin loyalty, it startin with me
yeah n0body ever switchin, this the sh-t that we preach
yeah we like a pack of dogs, cuz we always wanna eat
if you mess wit one of us, pack gon get in on the beef
no love, no pain, like a demon, yeah im heartless
ball out to the max, imma get money regardless
diamonds on fleek, yeah they shine like stars
imma turn up tonite, leave my past in the dark
turnin up woah woah, all the money woah woah
top shelf champagne, i been sippin that cold (yeah)
zoomin all night, put that sh-t in sport mode
yeah we live till the mornin, we been goin loco
i ain’t showin no love, cuz im heartless like a demon
dethrone god, n i’ll become whatchu believe in
gold, then im platinum, like yfc n ian
my music ain’t a bed but i know people that been sleepin
homies switchin, thas no lie, moneys with me, ride or die (fax)
they dont want me in this game, cuz im scorin like kawhi (fax)
reminiscent bout them days, i was ballin in the rain
yeah i never stopped ballin, im jus in a different game
always runnin with the green yeah, like im from grove street (green)
diamonds on me gleamin, you can see me from the nosebleeds (ice)
half a band on both feet, rip to kobe
mambas all the same, droppin nothin under 40 (for real)
k!llin demons every night, i ain’t ever fearin nothin
i got soldiers on my side, tell the devil that im comin
yeah im tryna ease the pain, mix the faygo with the tussin
my heart colder than this beat, thats the only thing im bumpin
had to drop a few grand, but i made it right back (right back)
new balenciagas, yeah, thas a light bag (light bag)
bank account dry, cuz i run with all the cash
n my chain on froze, i can’t even bite that
no love, no pain, like a demon, yeah im heartless
ball out to the max, imma get money regardless
diamonds on fleek, yeah they shine like stars
imma turn up tonite, leave my past in the dark, yeah, yeah
[outro]
ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, woah, woah, woah, woah
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah

- money mamba

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