Heart 2 Heart - YG, Meek Mill, Arin Ray

This that heartfelt shit

This that heartfelt

This that heartfelt shit

This that stay rock solid when life get hard, lil' bitch

All my niggas get a bag, that’s all I wish

On some drink a whole fifth and spill my heart out shit

This that heartfelt shit

This that make it to the top and it’s a hard lil' trip

I’m right there, I wanna go, I got a hard lil' grip

On some drink a whole fifth and spill my heart out shit, yeah

I spilled my heart out to you

Spill your heart out to me

Know your secrets are safe

So few more shots to the face

I spilled my heart out to you

Spill your heart out to me

Know your secrets are safe

So somebody help me please

Talking to my homie, he said he broke

Ask him how his daughter, he said they low

He said, «YG, I can’t take this shit no more»

I said, «Chill before you rob something,» he said he need to smoke

So we lit up, I had to tell my nigga sit up

The homie had his chin down, I told him, «Put your chin up»

I can’t see you like this, dawg

Shot him some cash and told him this, dawg

«Whatever you wanna do, just put your mind to it and do it

Calculate your steps, draw your blueprint, get to it

Find some helpin' hands that’s gon' contribute to your movement

'Cause anything is possible, just look at me, I proved it

Focus on improvement, results, no excuses

Stick to the script, know your vision, never lose it

I promise, nigga, these my last two cents

When that money start coming, don’t spend it on nothing stupid»

My nigga

This that heartfelt shit

This that stay rock solid when life get hard, lil' bitch

All my niggas get a bag, that’s all I wish

On some drink a whole fifth and spill my heart out shit

This that heartfelt shit

This that make it to the top and it’s a hard lil' trip (Gotta focus, my nigga)

I’m right there, I wanna go, I got a hard lil' grip (Gotta focus, nigga)

On some drink a whole fifth and spill my heart out shit, yeah (Shit ain’t that

hard, just focus)

I spilled my heart out to you

Spill your heart out to me (You know, they say that when you talk about shit,

it kinda help you)

Know your secrets are safe

So few more shots to the face

I spilled my heart out to you (Little mental health exercises, yeah)

Spill your heart out to me

Know your secrets are safe (It's gon' be okay, baby)

So somebody help me please

Yeah, my dawg came home, he just did a dime

I told him hit the road with me at least twenty times

He in the hood selling bricks, tryna flip a nine

Got locked, went up for bail, got that shit denied

On parole, he in the hole, barely calling home

Got knocked 'fore I could see him, tell him welcome home

Told his baby mama to threeway me, he call her phone

'Cause I know the pain, locked in them chains, all alone

And it feel like the walls closing and pray to Allah, hoping that

When he go to court, that the feds don’t open it

Fake niggas putting up, «Free you» when they be posting it

But ain’t no money orders in the mail when you open it

My young boy was toting that Glock, high off them opiates

Killed his dawg about some shit that wasn’t appropriate

Judge gave him 20 to 40, he couldn’t cope with it

And now he on the meds, I’m praying he hold his head, for real (For real)

This that heartfelt shit

This that stay rock solid when life get hard, lil' bitch

All my niggas get a bag, that’s all I wish

On some drink a whole fifth and spill my heart out shit

This that heartfelt shit

This that make it to the top and it’s a hard lil' trip

I’m right there, I wanna go, I got a hard lil' grip

On some drink a whole fifth and spill my heart out shit, yeah

I spilled my heart out to you

Spill your heart out to me

Know your secrets are safe

So few more shots to the face

I spilled my heart out to you

Spill your heart out to me

Know your secrets are safe

Somebody help me please