Текст песни My Heart (feat. Stu Hustlah & Saint300) - Stu Hustlah , Mic Strong

It's Stuey man
I'm back in this joint
Ya'll know it's No Spaces man
POP Global man
Ya'll know
Aye

Call me Stu Hustlah my sons them the Lil Stus
I jus keep them sauced up on they way to school
Give them some sauce that I soaked from Momma Lu
Let them peak in the vault to see how we doing
Don't be scared of the chop I'll show you how to use it
You ain't gotta play the block I'm telling you it's foolish
Triple homicide look how they did Pooter
Why my house in the mountains got a gun and I'll use it
Weighing up the work with my hands dope on my jeans
One foot in the game one out guess I'm in between
Threw my favorite gun out the window and it broke my heart
Mic been my brother since the very start
Been freestyling on beats always had a lab
Wake up plotting on something we ain't have no bag

It's was rough but we made it through
Ugh
Man

What's up Stu nothing new bruh you know the drill
We was making classics on Anthony & Rudisill
This the type of slap that will restore the fill
We was off the tree now all the youngins wanna order pills
Out of our 20s getting money feel like OGs
Paid off legal fees now look it's legal weed
All in the public different states you can start smoking
They never dropped our drug charges got me heart broken
You serve your time on the sentence then what you telling me
You still getting judged because your record hold a felony
Hard to get employment the streets you can't avoid them
Bills need paid so you gotta fill the void then
Hit the rap game heavy go and let my boys in
Start your own business when you tired of working for the man
Need to see some millions for the family not a couple bands
Funny just to fill up the safe you gotta take a chance

Worldwide connected bet not ever disrespect it
I go crazy I talk reckless never take time it's all extras
Ain't no slowing down for real hated bein in and out corrections
Tryna change my direction with this music keep on stepping
Sixteen bars it ain't too many gone send this verse in fifteen minutes
I got tapes with the gang I just get on these beats and feel it
I met Kizzle and Odie when I was young and still with em
It's legendary getting on slaps and making the whole world listen
What that is I'm on a mission I'm after gouda still tryna get it
I got bad turf habits been tryna make the right decision
This gone really be the one that em know we after millions
Prosecutors cases closed I feel they still out to get me
Got pulled over the other night just glad that they ain't catch me slipping
I take risks it's out the tuck I ever got the pole with me
Dedicated to this grind been putting in work for a lil minute
Write my story in these verses I always feel like mines the illest Threezy