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Heavy Heart Lyrics By Meek Mill

    i gave this hustle everything i got thing i got
    always kept it real from the very start very start
    niggas ain’t thorough like i always thought
    damn the game left me with a heavy heart heavy heart
    the streets left me with a heavy heart heavy heart
    niggas said they with you when they really not really not
    niggas plot on everything you got everything you got
    the streets left me with a heavy heart heavy heart

    uh i kept it triller from the very start
    seen so many people crossed me don’t know where to start
    uh that bitch left me with a heavy heart
    yeah still on them papers they won’t let me off
    never thought we’d make it out the ghetto now look where we are
    fucking famous bitches and that pussy taste like caviar
    i done gave these niggas everything and that was from the heart
    rollie chain every car all it did was left me scarred
    heard my dog talk behind my back and i’m like let him talk
    i won’t say his name but he gone feel this shit in every bar
    feel this shit in all my verses
    was it really worth it
    cut the grass and all the snakes gone surface
    nobody’s perfect
    showed them cash he kinda made me nervous
    maybe i’m trippin’
    hoping this paranoia from all this shit that we been in
    watched you pour gasoline and burned out all of your s
    nigga you sunk the friendship something you got to live with
    fuck it

    i gave this hustle everything i got thing i got
    always kept it real from the very start very start
    niggas ain’t thorough like i always thought
    damn the game left me with a heavy heart heavy heart
    the streets left me with a heavy heart heavy heart
    niggas said they with you when they really not really not
    niggas plot on everything you got everything you got
    the streets left me with a heavy heart heavy heart

    tears falling like the water when the levies drop
    boyz in the hood these niggas tre’ they screaming let me out
    no they ain’t riding it was drama i’m like yeah we out
    trying to please these niggas shit gone prolly wear me out
    drive me crazy i been by myself lately
    40 on my belt lately i ain’t need no help lately
    nigga cross me i cut him off and i felt crazy
    ’cause i got a purple heart
    shit i’d rather work and walk ‘fore i ride luxury with niggas that don’t fuck with me
    i’m startin’ to hate this fame shit look what it done to me
    seen half these niggas turn they back when rappers tried to come for me
    don’t want them in my company just want to be a company
    hunnit mill’
    dream chasers chasing dreams
    hate is fake and love is real
    niggas said i wouldn’t win told them yes the fuck i will
    hit the studio with all my feeling and i let ’em spill
    forever thorough be a sucka nigga no i never will no

    i gave this hustle everything i got thing i got
    always kept it real from the very start very start
    niggas ain’t thorough like i always thought
    damn the game left me with a heavy heart heavy heart
    the streets left me with a heavy heart heavy heart
    niggas said they with you when they really not really not
    niggas plot on everything you got everything you got
    the streets left me with a heavy heart heavy heart

    uh my heart heavy my soul cleaner
    when shorty got a big head i was like hol’ gina
    i made a mil i got a deal i lift the whole team up
    i had the whole squad lit i had the city poppin’
    i told my dog don’t listen to them get caught up in that gossip
    they wanna see you in the hood back when you ain’t got shit
    remember nights was on the ‘gram toasting with the pilot
    then everything went sour this little thing of ours

    i gave this hustle everything i got thing i got
    always kept it real from the very start very start
    niggas ain’t thorough like i always thought
    damn the game left me with a heavy heart heavy heart
    the streets left me with a heavy heart heavy heart
    niggas said they with you when they really not really not
    niggas plot on everything you got everything you got
    the streets left me with a heavy heart heavy heart

    Artist: Meek Mill

    Year: 2017

    Decade: 10s

    Language: en

    Word Count: 424