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YFN Lucci - Heartless feat. Rick Ross [Official Music Video]
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
YFN Lucci
YFN Lucci
Vocals
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Additional Vocals
Bigga Rankin
Bigga Rankin
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Rayshawn Lamar Bennett
Rayshawn Lamar Bennett
Songwriter
William Leonard Roberts II
William Leonard Roberts II
Songwriter
Willie Byrd
Willie Byrd
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
John Horesco
John Horesco
Mastering Engineer
Will A Fool
Will A Fool
Producer
Keith Dawson
Keith Dawson
Mixing Engineer
Girvan Henry
Girvan Henry
Executive Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Lately, I been chasing paper, chasing guap
Yeah, yeah
Lately, I been feelin' like, fuck a hater, fuck a cop
Yeah, yeah
I swear, lately, I been heartless, heartless
Heartless, heartless, yeah
Lately, I been heartless, heartless
Heartless, heartless, yeah
[Verse 2]
Oh hell no, ain't no pressure 'bout no beef
We gon' air shit out
I got yo' bitch, and she tellin' me all your where about's
Loadin' this K, I can't wait to go and spray one out
Oh oh, I been hustlin' all day
Tryna get that cake up out it
All day, all day, I been ridin' it with it
All day, it ain't got no safe, it ain't got no safe
Y'all **** play it safe, we gon' hit your safe
I got **** in MIA, and they'll hit your face
Uh, uh, I been a thug all my life, wanted a plug all my life
We had to move around with them pipes
We had to shoot it out some nights
Ain't no pressure 'bout no beef, know we love dinner
Fuck ****, don't make me put a slug in 'em
[Verse 3]
Lately, I been chasing paper, chasing guap
Yeah, yeah
Lately, I been feelin' like, fuck a hater, fuck a cop
Yeah, yeah
I swear, lately, I been heartless, heartless
Heartless, heartless, yeah
Lately, I been heartless, heartless
Heartless, heartless, yeah
[Verse 4]
We located, got a bigger palace on the water
Pull up to club, I toss valet a couple hunnid
Women in abundance, gotta fuck em' by appointment
Pray that bundle come from Haiti I'ma give you what you wanted
I fucked her in the park, now we fuckin' on the jet
You fuckin' with my squad, I'ma put that shit to rest
Study all these ****, 'cause this life is just a test
I need my hundred million, you can't tell me nothing less
They gave my **** ten, lawyer said he did his best
These streets ain't where you wanna beAnd Rozay told you that
The only natural talent **** had was being violent
If a **** take my life, I pray he see me smilin'
Boss
[Verse 5]
Lately, I been chasing paper, chasing guap
Yeah, yeah
Lately, I been feelin' like, fuck a hater, fuck a cop
Yeah, yeah
I swear, lately, I been heartless, heartless
Heartless, heartless, yeah
Lately, I been heartless, heartless
Heartless, heartless, yeah
Written by: Rayshawn Lamar Bennett, William Roberts, Willie J. Byrd
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