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Young & Heartless
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Vin Jay
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Vin about to kill again Ay, woah, bout time that I got this started Ay, woah, blood?drip?on the page?I?m an artist Ay, woah, my soul?for the fame what a bargain Get paid while I fade?to?the?darkness No love for?the young and?the heartless Ay, woah, bout time that I got this started Ay, woah, blood drip on the page I?m an artist Ay, woah, my soul for the fame what a bargain Get paid while I fade to the darkness No love for the young and the heartless I don't contemplate what I've got to say Every rhyme I lay, perfect Whatever time of day, I don't conversate I've been wide awake working I'm in a violent place I don?t got time to pray I'm the god that they worship Told them a lot would change once I got the fame I am not the same person Woah! I've been sticking to the plan Only love is for the fan Wait woah! Threw my mom a couple thou' Watch as her only son became a man, woah! I got it under control Can't debate that I've been running the show Rookie but I?m making double the coach The business and music, I studied em both Yall in it for the love and affection Give me that check when I?m done with the set list Woah! All of my funds invested Never thought I?d be this young with a pension, no Yall ain't got my capability Flipping my middle finger to the industry Paper been stacking, it look like a trilogy Keeping the Benjamins all in captivity, b*t*h Ay, woah, bout time that I got this started Ay, woah, blood drip on the page I?m an artist Ay, woah, my soul for the fame what a bargain Get paid while I fade to the darkness No love for the young and the heartless Ay, woah, bout time that I got this started Ay, woah, blood drip on the page I?m an artist Ay, woah, my soul for the fame what a bargain Get paid while I fade to the darkness No love for the young and the heartless Feel like I live in the matrix I know the way that I?m living is dangerous Sipping whenever I?m anxious Do what I gotta to gather the payments I know this sh*t is ironic I could prevent it if I?m being honest I?m killing myself just to get to the profit And getting withdrawals to make a deposit Can't nobody tell me different I been focused on the mission Wait woah! We been on the road to riches Gotta maneuver collisions Bank roll Tell me they love me then hate me So tell them to make a decision Fake hoes I?m murdering my compet**ion I feel like a young politician Case closed Tell them to vacate the set Yeah they got fame the day came and went My payday correct, I maintain the check Gonna ball out finna get playmates from hef No cappin' I want it with a pa**ion Never gon trip on hoes who got baggage Y'all get the picture I don't need a caption Only the words that I paint on the canvas, yeah Ay, woah, bout time that I got this started Ay, woah, blood drip on the page I?m an artist Ay, woah, my soul for the fame what a bargain Get paid while I fade to the darkness No love for the young and the heartless Ay, woah, bout time that I got this started Ay, woah, blood drip on the page I?m an artist Ay, woah, my soul for the fame what a bargain Get paid while I fade to the darkness No love for the young and the heartless
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