Текст песни Heart Right - Slatt Zy
(Ayy,
Cameron,
you
the
man
now)
(Jai
Beats
on
the
track,
boy)
We
gotta
do
it
like
this
(Trill,
where
the
fuck
you
at?)
Lord,
I
keep
sinning
all
my
life
and
I
don't
know
what
to
do
Give
out
my
heart
to
a
fucking
stranger
'fore
I
give
it
to
you
Say
I
ain't
never
had
shit
so
what
the
fuck
can
I
lose?
Never
lied
to
free
Zy
family,
on
my
mama,
stay
true
Well,
I
got
a
lil'
money,
they
say
I'm
new
I'll
up
that
chopper,
I'll
up
that
deuce
I
kill
that
bitch,
I'll
kill
you
too
Bitch,
I
had
to
go
to
school,
ain't
had
no
shoes
Can't
tell
me
'bout
the
hard
life,
ah,
nah,
nah
My
heart
gon'
get
my
heart
right,
ah,
nah,
nah
Ayy,
what
the
fuck
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,
I'm
thugging,
I'm
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
I'm
rude
Made
it
out
that
jungle,
Ain't
had
shit,
bitch,
I
came
out
with
no
bruise
Say
I
ain't
never
been
an
option,
tell
that
bitch
don't
you
choose
Made
it
happen,
living
my
dream,
they
ain't
put
me
on
the
news
It's
a
cold-blooded
world
so
I
stay
with
that
iron
Signed
a
deal
but
I'm
depressed
so
it
don't
feel
like
I
signed
Say
you
love
me,
bitch,
that's
cap,
I
can
tell
that
you
lying
Roll
that
window
down,
I'm
tweaking,
bitch,
I'm
firing
with
that
iron
Lord,
I
keep
sinning
all
my
life
and
I
don't
know
what
to
do
Give
out
my
heart
to
a
fucking
stranger
'fore
I
give
it
to
you
Say
I
ain't
never
had
shit
so
what
the
fuck
can
I
lose?
Never
lied
to
free
Zy
family,
on
my
mama,
stay
true
Well,
I
got
a
lil'
money,
they
say
I'm
new
I'll
up
that
chopper,
I'll
up
that
deuce
I
kill
that
bitch,
I'll
kill
you
too
Bitch,
I
had
to
go
to
school,
ain't
had
no
shoes
Can't
tell
me
'bout
the
hard
life,
ah,
nah,
nah
My
heart
gon'
get
my
heart
right,
ah,
nah,
nah
Pistol
date
a
fucking
nigga,
he
ain't
look
at
no
Tinder
I'm
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
I'm
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
don't
know
Aiming
high,
I'm
up
above
so
I
ain't
scooting
down
low
You
know,
I
done
overcame
so
much
shit
in
my
life
Damn
near
died,
people
changing
up,
I
was
steady
trying
Shit
don't
mean
nothing
Lord,
I
keep
sinning
all
my
life
and
I
don't
know
what
to
do
Give
out
my
heart
to
a
fucking
stranger
'fore
I
give
it
to
you
Say
I
ain't
never
had
shit
so
what
the
fuck
can
I
lose?
Never
lied
to
free
Zy
family,
on
my
mama,
stay
true
Well,
I
got
a
lil'
money,
they
say
I'm
new
I'll
up
that
chopper,
I'll
up
that
deuce
I
kill
that
bitch,
I'll
kill
you
too
Bitch,
I
had
to
go
to
school,
ain't
had
no
shoes
Can't
tell
me
'bout
the
hard
life,
ah,
nah,
nah
My
heart
gon'
get
my
heart
right,
ah,
nah,
nah
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