Heartless Ragers Lyrics – BAM & Z
Singer: BAM & Z
Title: Heartless Ragers
Let’s go, let’s go
Let’s go, let’s go
Yea
Yea
Ran outta drugs i needa go get some more
Percocets, lean, x, shrooms, weed, and benzos
Black geos match my heart that’s broke
Number nine jeans keep the nine tucked woah
Pouring codeine in my blue faygo
We bust yo block and it’s not lego’s
Do it mask up so i know it’s case closed
We from the place where you can’t go
I’m on lean and x i’m still up but this clock ain’t ticking
Glock 33 up in my pocket ball out scottie pippen
Not stopping at a hundred racks lil b#tch i need a million
All this raf up on my body no average civilian
The total misadvеntures of a heartbreak rangеr
See it in my shadow yes i walk with danger
Didn’t my momma tell me not to talk with strangers
Sorry i be chilling with them heartless ragers
Heartless ragers
Heartless ragers
Heartless ragers, heartless ragers
Sorry i be chilling with them heartless ragers
Heartless ragers
Heartless ragers
Heartless ragers, heartless ragers
Sorry i be chilling with them heartless ragers
Took percocets i’m out my mind
Them heartless ragers proud of me
I’m out my body, out this rick
I took three points of ecstasy
I think she gotta man but for the night this b#tch keep sexing me
Got prada on my body think the devil would be proud of me
Took percocets i’m out my mind (look at, my bag)
Them heartless ragers proud of me (you can’t buy this at marshals)
I’m out my body, out this rick (i’m up, i’m up)
I took three points of ecstasy (i just walked out of prada)
I think she gotta man but for the night this b#tch keep sexing me (i’m up, i’m up, i’m up, i’m up)
Got prada on my body think the devil would be proud of me (i’m up, i’m up, i’m up, i’m up)
Go go
Oh i forgot bout the feeling again
My money stretching and lifting again
Brother move weight he ain’t been in the gym
Know n#gg#s that they lost the will to live
Wanna kill again (ah)
I can dress up in some kapital global some rick and some vetements
Told her i wanna go missing find me on an island like gilligan
b#tch i chill with the ekans and arboks
And he thought he could do sh#t on our block
Yea we got dog food ain’t hearing them dogs bark
Getting to skating this sh#t like it’s dark out
I took x i can’t hear what they talking bout
And i still got that sh#t at my mom’s house
Rocking geobaskets
And he claiming that he tough, we gone see about it
I just hit that b#tch up then i’m leaving after
Way i sh#t on all these boys call that fecal matter
I can name you all my clothes but it won’t even matter
Shopping
I’m at the saks fifth shopping
I could write a book on my life this verse right here the table of contents
I’m anti social media get this n#gg# up out my comments
And they think we got b.o
Way we be smoking it smell like armpits
Yea, yea
Gas this sh#t up
Gas this sh#t up
Can’t let it spill i just picked up my cup
This straight codeine it’s not no rum
I feel like ken way i ran run
Got 23 bullets up in this gun
And my brother told me he dream bout red rum
Took too much x i guess i’m done
Jeff daniels jim carrey way i go dumb
And i been laying on the floor
Relapse on percs i need some more
None this rick is in the store
And i don’t need none your awards
We taking percs when we get bored
Why they playing with the boy
I light it up i’m human torch
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