| Uh, I kept it triller from the very start
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| Seen so many people crossed me, don’t know where to start
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| Uh, that bitch left me with a heavy heart
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| Yeah, still on them papers, they won’t let me off
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| Never thought we’d make it out the ghetto, now look where we are
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| Fucking famous bitches and that pussy taste like caviar
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| I done gave these niggas everything and that was from the heart
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| Rollie, chain, every car, all it did was left me scarred
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| Heard my dog talk behind my back and I’m like let him talk
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| I won’t say his name but he gone feel this shit in every bar
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| Feel this shit in all my verses
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| Was it really worth it
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| Cut the grass and all the snakes gone surface
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| Nobody’s perfect
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| Showed them cash, he kinda made me nervous
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| Maybe I’m trippin'
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| Hoping this paranoia from all this shit that we been in
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| Watched you pour gasoline, and burned out all of your bridges
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| Nigga, you suck at friendships, something you got to live with
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| Fuck it!
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| I gave this hustle everything I got (thing I got)
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| Always kept it real from the very start (very start)
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| Niggas ain’t thorough like I always thought
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| Damn, the game left me with a heavy heart (heavy heart)
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| The streets left me with a heavy heart (heavy heart)
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| Niggas said they with you when they really not (really not)
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| Niggas plot on everything you got (everything you got)
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| The streets left me with a heavy heart (heavy heart)
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| Tears falling like the water when the levies drop
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| Boyz in the Hood, these niggas Tre' they screaming let me out
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| No they ain’t riding, it was drama, I’m like yeah we out
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| Trying to please these niggas, shit gone prolly wear me out
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| Drive me crazy, I been by myself lately
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| 40 on my belt lately, I ain’t need no help lately
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| Nigga cross me, I cut him off and I felt crazy
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| 'Cause I got a purple heart
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| Shit I’d rather work and walk 'fore I ride luxury with niggas that don’t fuck
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| with me
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| I’m startin' to hate this fame shit look what it done to me
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| Seen half these niggas turn they back when rappers tried to come for me
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| Don’t want them in my company just want to be a company
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| Hunnit mill'
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| Dream chasers, chasing dreams
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| Hate is fake, and love is real
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| Niggas said I wouldn’t win told them yes the fuck I will
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| Hit the studio with all my feeling and I let 'em spill
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| Forever thorough, be a sucka nigga, no I never will (No!)
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| I gave this hustle everything I got (thing I got)
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| Always kept it real from the very start (very start)
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| Niggas ain’t thorough like I always thought
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| Damn, the game left me with a heavy heart (heavy heart)
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| The streets left me with a heavy heart (heavy heart)
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| Niggas said they with you when they really not (really not)
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| Niggas plot on everything you got (everything you got)
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| The streets left me with a heavy heart (heavy heart)
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| Uh, my heart heavy, my soul cleaner
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| When shorty got a big head, I was like hol' Gina
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| I made a mil, I got a deal, I lift the whole team up
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| I had the whole squad lit, I had the city poppin'
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| I told my dog don’t listen to them, get caught up in that gossip
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| They wanna see you in the hood back when you ain’t got shit
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| Remember nights was on the 'gram, toasting with the pilot
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| Then everything went sour, this little thing of ours
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| I gave this hustle everything I got (thing I got)
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| Always kept it real from the very start (very start)
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| Niggas ain’t thorough like I always thought
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| Damn, the game left me with a heavy heart (heavy heart)
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| The streets left me with a heavy heart (heavy heart)
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| Niggas said they with you when they really not (really not)
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| Niggas plot on everything you got (everything you got)
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| The streets left me with a heavy heart (heavy heart) |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Heavy Heart , by - Meek Mill. Song from the album Wins & Losses, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп