- Slatt Zy heart right 歌詞
- Slatt Zy
- Ayy, Cameron, you the man now
Jai Beats on the track, boy
We gotta do it like this
Trill, where the **** you at
Chorus
Lord, I keep sinning all my life and I dont know what to do
Give out my heart to a ****ing stranger fore I give it to you
Say I aint never had shit so what the **** can I lose
Never lied to free Zy family, on my mama, stay true
Well, I got a lil money, they say Im new
Ill up that chopper, Ill up that deuce
I kill that bitch, Ill kill you too
Bitch, I had to go to school, aint had no shoes
Cant tell me bout the hard life, ah, nah, nah
My heart gon get my heart right, ah, nah, nah
Verse 1
Ayy, what the **** is you gon do when your back sitting against the wall
Do you know how it feel to come up short whеn you feel like you standing tall
Bitch, Im thugging, Im steady stepping, had to crawl bеfore walk
Out of space, my inner demon tell me line em with chalk
I speak my mind to them bitches now they tell me Im rude
Made it out that jungle, aint had shit, bitch, I came out with no
Say I aint never been an option, tell that bitch dont you choose
Made it happen, living my dream, they aint put me on the news
Its a cold-blooded world so I stay with that iron
Signed a deal but Im depressed so it dont feel like I signed
Say you love me, bitch, thats cap, I can tell that you lying
Roll that window down, Im tweaking, bitch, Im firing with that iron
Chorus
Lord, I keep sinning all my life and I dont know what to do
Give out my heart to a ****ing stranger fore I give it to you
Say I aint never had shit so what the **** can I lose
Never lied to free Zy family, on my mama, stay true
Well, I got a lil money, they say Im new
Ill up that chopper, Ill up that deuce
I kill that bitch, Ill kill you too
Bitch, I had to go to school, aint had no shoes
Cant tell me bout the hard life, ah, nah, nah
My heart gon get my heart right, ah, nah, nah
Verse 2
Pistol date a ****ing nigga, he aint look at no Tinder
Im in my hood , them shots fire like we in the rec center
Peep out the window, am I tweaking or is that Rent-A-Center
Say them sofas, them bitches mines and Im coming to get em
I speak them facts up on this track, I let this song cry like hoes
Eating noodles, this shit is dinner, on the stove, dry my clothes
And if 12 try to confront you, tell that bitch you dont know
Aiming high, Im up above so I aint scooting down low
Bridge
You know, I done overcame so much shit in my life
Damn near died, people changing up, I was steady trying
Shit dont mean nothing
Chorus
Lord, I keep sinning all my life and I dont know what to do
Give out my heart to a ****ing stranger fore I give it to you
Say I aint never had shit so what the **** can I lose
Never lied to free Zy family, on my mama, stay true
Well, Igot a lil money, they say Im new
Ill up that chopper, Ill up that deuce
I kill that bitch, Ill kill you too
Bitch, I had to go to school, aint had no shoes
Cant tell me bout the hard life, ah, nah, nah
My heart gon get my heart right, ah, nah, nah
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