Slim Thug
Make It Right
[Verse 1: Slim Thug]
Saw my mama struggle, so I had to hustle
Stayed in trouble, while she was working doubles
I said I gotta make it right
Gotta chill, show [?] that I love you
God first, after that, don't wanna bug you, but I
Gotta make it right
Missed a lotta times with the kids
[?] hustling, tryna live big
But I gotta make it right
I got a playground at the crib, but shit, it ain't no family where I live
Man, I gotta make it right
Tired of people tryna minomise my shine
[?] stay down [?] get the fuck from round me
Gotta make it right
I ain't change, I was like this when you found me
[?] somebody need to crown me
Gotta make it right
'Cause ain't nobody did what I did
[?] did 20 years, still iving big
Gotta make it right
Too many n***as acting like hoes
Talking down behind closed doors
[?] ho
Gotta make it right
[Chorus: Z-Ro]
Lord knows I tried
It's so hard out here, gotta make it right
Damn near lost my mind
Looking for god out here
Gotta make it right
I'm down on my knees
Please have mercy on me
Gotta make it right
Tryna prove that I'm worthy, but these n***as wanna hurt me
Hell na

[Verse 2: Z-Ro]
Listen, I was just about to blow, caught a case behind a ho
Now they ain't really booking Ro, but I gotta make it right
My n***as know how it go
When it's time for you to grow
[?] be knocking at the door
But I gotta make it right
Tryna keep [?] out the streets, but I know this man gotta eat
With 25 to life is deep, so
I gotta make it right
All that shit up under the seat is the reason why I can't sleep
For those that give you your white sheets
Damn
I gotta make it right
One of my daughters going crazy, she about to have a baby
How the hell she [?]
Gotta make it right
[?] ain't doing shit, I was like what the fuck is this?
They [?]
Gotta make it right
Damn, I gotta make it right
But I can't do this shit in Houston, so I gotta take a flight
Gotta make it right
I've been stressin my doctor, like Ro, you gotta take it light
Where I'm from, everyday [?] I gotta take his life
Gotta make it right
[Chorus: Z-Ro]
Lord knows I tried
It's so hard out here, gotta make it right
Damn near lost my mind
Looking for god out here
Gotta make it right
I'm down on my knees
Please have mercy on me
Gotta make it right
Tryna prove that I'm worthy, but these n***as wanna hurt me
Hell na