Juicy J ☆ No Heart No Love (Feat. Project Pat)

Mafia Mafia
Mafia Mafia
Once again you do wrong
wrong will follow
Always Always
That’s real shit
real spit nigga
you know the business
The trigger ain’t got no heart
the nigga behind
it ain’t got no love Mafia
The trigger ain’t got no heart
the nigga behind
it ain’t got no love Mafia
The trigger ain’t got no heart
the nigga behind
it ain’t got no love Mafia
The trigger ain’t got no heart
the nigga behind
it ain’t got no love Mafia
What ya sayin nigga
What ya sayin nigga
What ya sayin nigga
nawh what ya sayin nigga
The trigger ain’t got no heart
the nigga behind
it ain’t got no love Mafia
The trigger ain’t got no heart
the nigga behind
it ain’t got no love Mafia
Yea I tell you one time
don’t play with my bread
nope
Nigga you do
they gon’ find yo ass dead
yup
Body in trunk
hands tied to yo legs
yup
Tape on yo mouth
a hole in yo head bluu
Fronted some dope
now the nigga in debt ho
How you gon’ pay that
Nigga don’t sweat
mmhmm
Goons on deck you know
what’s next what
Send ’em to yo house
now it’s time to collect
get it
Now you in a box
nigga cause and effect
bitch
Hollow points and buckshots
all in yo neck bitch
Told ya ’bout playin’
with a nigga like that don’t play
Now yo fam gon’ visit you
payin’ they respects you gone
Tell ya one time
don’t play with my money
Sold all my dope
now you run around stuntin’
mmh
All in the mall
spendin’ money on ya woman
trick
Nigga must think
he don’t owe me nothin’
trick
Nigga must think
I forgot about mine
He pressed ‘ignore’
when I called his line
hell nawh
I’mma play it cool
like everythin’ fine
Catch him comin’ home
lay him down with the 9
The trigger ain’t got no heart
the nigga behind
it ain’t got no love Mafia
The trigger ain’t got no heart
the nigga behind
it ain’t got no love Mafia
The trigger ain’t got no heart
the nigga behind
it ain’t got no love Mafia
The trigger ain’t got no heart
the nigga behind
it ain’t got no love Mafia
What ya sayin nigga
What ya sayin nigga
What ya sayin nigga
nawh what ya sayin nigga
The trigger ain’t got no heart
the nigga behind
it ain’t got no love Mafia
The trigger ain’t got no heart
the nigga behind
it ain’t got no love Mafia
Yo bang bang shoot ’em up
Memphis niggas
don’t give a fuck never
Run up on ya in broad day
pull them guns out
shoot ya up
Loose ya life
over light green uh huh
Kill a nigga
over soft white uh huh
You ain’t from here
don’t come here nope
And if you do
better walk light light
Our here is a nightmare mare
Homicides
not Freddy Krueger krueger
Niggas ain’t got shit to lose
lose
Shoot it out
like a Western movie
The trigger ain’t got no heart
The nigga behind
it ain’t got no love no love
These niggas ain’t
wearin’ no mask
And these niggas ain’t
wearin’ no glove no glove
These niggas don’t
fight no mo’
Fuck takin’ the high road
Lil’ homie ’bout 16
Bust a gun
with his eyes closed
Fuck with all that gangsta talk
Know you ain’t bout that life
Pull that heater on yo ass
Bet you come up off
that ice ho
The trigger ain’t got no heart
the nigga behind
it ain’t got no love Mafia
The trigger ain’t got no heart
the nigga behind
it ain’t got no love Mafia
The trigger ain’t got no heart
the nigga behind
it ain’t got no love Mafia
The trigger ain’t got no heart
the nigga behind
it ain’t got no love Mafia
What ya sayin nigga
What ya sayin nigga
What ya sayin nigga
nawh what ya sayin nigga
The trigger ain’t got no heart
the nigga behind
it ain’t got no love Mafia
The trigger ain’t got no heart
the nigga behind
it ain’t got no love Mafia
North Memphis
North Memphis
North Memphis
North Memphis
North Memphis
North Memphis
North Memphis
North Memphis
Fifty shots clear
this bitch out like a tornado
Two choppas
who identical call ’em
Cain and Abel
Very fatal dippin’
in stash like a soup ladle
Rolled up on him
shot him in his
head busted tomato
You niggas
get high on this shit
Like the ho ya nuts
okay okay okay
Shotgun blast to ya stomach
bitch on ya guts for real
You say you gang affiliated
extra clips tough ch ch
And when the bullets
get to poppin’
they don’t give no fucks fucks
Money rules everything
and we got the cash
Pay yo homies one bag one
to blow up yo ass pow pow
Kidnap ya from ya residence
no mask no lie
F B I found ya body
in Project dumpster
B F I