King Von Heartless Lyrics

[Intro]
(Banger)
(The Melody)
(DJ Bandz, oh, man)
(DJ on the beat, so it's a banger)

[Chorus: King Von]
Grew up, I was heartless (What?)
Outside those apartments (Yeah)
My youngin got a carbon (Boom)
Now folks 'nem gotta arson (Boom, boom)
We make your face a target (Make your face)
See, they done got me started (Uh-huh)
I catch your car, I park it (What?)
Put your body on the market (Boom, boom)
Grew up, I was heartless (What?)
Outside those apartments (Yeah)
My youngin got a carbon (Boom)
Now folks 'nem gotta arson (Boom, boom)
We make your face a target (Uh-huh)
See, they done got me started (They done got me)
I catch your car, I park it (Catch your car)
Put your body on the market (Boom, boom)
[Verse 1: King Von]
Ayy, folks, go get his head (Get his head)
That boy in the red (In the red)
Ten bands'll leave him dead (What?)
I keep my shooters fed (Shooter fed)
That blicky got a leg (Got a leg)
These niggas'll tuck they tail (Tuck they tail)
Try to burst, I bet he dead (Huh? What?)
And this Hellcat extra fast (Boom, boom)
Hop out and run him down (Run him down)
I bet he gun him down (Gun him down)
Ain't see me comin' then (See me then)
They see comin' now (Comin' now)
Bodies get stiff when they hit the ground (What?)
Ooh, look, he leakin' now (Boom, boom)
Nah, he ain't tweakin' now (Boom)
I don't even think he breathin' now (Boom, boom, boom, boom)

[Chorus: King Von]
Grew up, I was heartless (What?)
Outside those apartments (Yeah)
My youngin got a carbon (Boom)
Now folks 'nem gotta arson (Boom, boom)
We make your face a target (Make your face)
See, they done got me started (Uh-huh)
I catch your car, I park it (What?)
Put your body on the market (Boom, boom) Grew up, I was heartless (What?)
Outside those apartments (Yeah)
My youngin got a carbon (Boom)
Now folks 'nem gotta arson (Boom, boom)
We make your face a target (Uh-huh)
See, they done got me started (They done got me)
I catch your car, I park it (Catch your car)
Put your body on the market (Boom, boom)
[Verse 2: Tee Grizzley]
Ayy, bro, go get his face (Go open his shit)
Them hollows burn like mace (Baow)
Lil' bro run down with Ks (Come here)
Wipe shit down, don't leave no trace (Clean it)
Twelve years old I was seein' them raids (Feds)
Unc' 'nem had too much weight (No cap)
Joy Road, that's where I came from
Throw it up while I'm on stage (H and 9)
They don't like us? Tell 'em shake somethin' (Shake somethin')
I don't f*ck with these niggas, I'm straight on 'em (Straight)
Gas 'em up, we put brakes on 'em (Stop it)
Shooters at the crib, can't lay on me (Can't)
How you gon' take somethin'? We got a Drac' on us
Don't make us face one (Baow)
I'm a rare breed, want another me?
My nigga, it ain't one (One of one)
Bitch

[Chorus: King Von]
Grew up, I was heartless (What?)
Outside those apartments (Yeah)
My youngin got a carbon (Boom)
Now folks 'nem gotta arson (Boom, boom)
We make your face a target (Uh-huh)
See, they done got me started (They done got me)
I catch your car, I park it (Catch your car)
Put your body on the market (Boom, boom)
Grew up, I was heartless (What?)
Outside those apartments (Yeah)
My youngin got a carbon (Boom)
Now folks 'nem gotta arson (Boom, boom)
We make your face a target (Make your face)
See, they done got me started (Uh-huh)
I catch your car, I park it (What?)
Put your body on the market (Boom, boom)