POLO G feat MUSTARD - Heartless Chords and Lyrics

This single was released on 20 September 2019.


Producer(s): Mustard,
Writer(s): Mustard , Polo G,

SongRating: 8/10

Requested By fedna
Scale: B Minor
Time Signature: 4/4
Tempo: 80
Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU
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[INTRO]

Bm G Bm Em G Bm
Bm G Bm

Bm
Mustard on the beat, ho

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[CHORUS:Polo G]
             Bm
My youngin's heartless so they ain't playin' no games
             G
We really want 'em dead, he got hit up close range
              Bm
He fucked up in the head, he wanna see some mo' brains
            Em
On that corner I can't stay up out that dope gang

    G
My cousin got indicted dealing cocaine
G
She an Instagram addict, she want mo' fame
            Em
I used to starve, now I'm blowing up like propane
           Bm
Told my inner-self, "I promise you I won't change"

[VERSE ONE: Polo G]
           Em
We make it hot up on yo block, we let that heat blow
           Bm
Catch an opp, we dump the clip, it's time to reload
         G
Put a scope on the AR just like a peep-hole

Think he a bully, we got choppers for the Deebo

               G
Seven-figure nigga, tryna maximize them three o's
            Bm
Before the bag, I was fucking all the freak hoes
                      G
Balling hard, young legend out the Chi' bitch, I'm like D. Rose
                Bm
"Cap, how you make it out this shit?", I got the cheat code

             G
Way more to life then just the hood, I'm trying to reach goals
            Bm
Maxine, my heart, since you've been gone, I miss your sweet soul
      G
Ayy, never tell a statement, we won't leak those
                 Bm
Better not go talkin' to them people, better keep closed

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[CHORUS:Polo G] 
             Bm
My youngin's heartless so they ain't playin' no games
             G
We really want 'em dead, he got hit up close range
              Bm
He fucked up in the head, he wanna see some mo' brains
            Em
On that corner I can't stay up out that dope gang

    G
My cousin got indicted dealing cocaine
G
She an Instagram addict, she want mo' fame
            Em
I used to starve, now I'm blowing up like propane
           Bm
Told my inner-self, "I promise you I won't change"

[VERSE TWO: Polo G]  
           G
We hold a grudge and we want blood, we can't look past the issue
           D
Play with us then and you gon' die, nigga, it's kinda simple
          G
Show no mercy, we gon' kill whoever riding with you
           Bm
Catch you on the other side then we gon' have to get you

       G
Condolences to yo family, they gon' have to miss you
            D
Lil Joe on go and he gon' spark, that's if I pass the signal
               G
My right hand mans, he got his name 'cause he gon' blast the pistol
               Bm
Earned our stripes, we gon' blow if a nigga play foul

You would think we had a whistle

       G
Lil Cap-a-lot, G-O-A-T, yeah that's that guy's initials
        Bm
Happiness and depression, I'm stuck inside the middle
           G
I fell in love with dollar signs, won't let my mind forget you
          Bm
Fuck it off, we spend it all on fast cars, and shining crystals

[CHORUS:Polo G] 
             Bm
My youngin's heartless so they ain't playin' no games
             G
We really want 'em dead, he got hit up close range
              Bm
He fucked up in the head, he wanna see some mo' brains
            Em
On that corner I can't stay up out that dope gang

    G
My cousin got indicted dealing cocaine
G
She an Instagram addict, she want mo' fame
            Em
I used to starve, now I'm blowing up like propane
           Bm
Told my inner-self, "I promise you I won't change"

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