No Heart

Bitch I'm a mother fucking rockstar I don't do no sprite with the wockhardt Toast a nigga up, he a pop tart Fucking with me, you not smart Why you acting hard You ain't got no heart Yea I wanna use that for it (Bitch I'm a mother fucking) (Bitch I'm a mother fucking) Ap wrist froze Diamonds in my nose Got carats in my nose Got carats in the ear I know they in rear Yea I know they see us Yea, yeezys on Yeezy season Yea, 350 Uh, spin 'em round 360 Uh, yea I gotta stop fucking with Tiffany Yea, I gotta stop fucking with Brittany Uh, yea they keep messing with that white girl yea They can put it in yo nose They get you out of control Uh, yea I gotta come with the whoa Uh, yea they might just come take yo' soul Uh, yea All my diamonds cold Wrist cold Bitch cold Wrist froze Wrist gold Neck gold Don't panic K he that nigga that just ran it This shit so sick no pandemic I just wanna buy it, not rent it I said it, I meant And don't you forget it And all of my niggas We all tryna get it Yea so don't you fucking miss it What you say, forget it Yea, I'm the mother fucking ticket I'm the man in my house now And I'm finna tear the house down cause Bitch I'm a mother fucking rockstar I don't do no sprite with the wockhardt Toast a nigga up, he a pop tart Fucking with me, you not smart Why you acting hard You ain't got no heart You ain't got no heart