Upallniteshxt - Black Heart Lyrics

All my sins made me black hearted
Lost ones made me black hearted
All these drugs made me black hearted
I was raised by the wolves so I put my pack in da wraith
I got 8 gold chains on like sha Shabaranks
All headshots like young bob I'm shootin on her face
The trap numbers going up I'm back to my ways Yea
Trap got my net looking grossly
Outside a phantom the house looking ghostly
Baptized my neck now I'm holy
Pray God forgive cuz my heart unholy
Put holes in your mask mick foely
Keep a ladder like I'm one of the hardies
Da plug and both I a tag team
We flipped more pounds
Than both of the hardies
Now we straight
Where I'm from can't show no weekness
Niggas is starving
they potting and scheming
Outside got gorillas and leaches
Feens put faith in me for a fix
Got me walking on water like Jesus
Whatever it takes for me to get Rich
Im hustling tell my garden eden
All my sins made me black hearted
Lost ones made me black hearted
All these drugs made me black hearted
This life
Ain't for everybody
My Brodie handle poking under the seat
Just in case a nigga run up on me
Just in case a nigga creep up on me
No tender love or care live in the streets
Ya loose a left eye like tlc
I'm always dottin i's and crossing my t's
Cuz leaving evidence a have you on freeze
There's top 5 picks that ain't on a team
first draft picks that ain't in the league
They killin niggas just for having a dream
So death and taxes only things guaranteed
Waye
Beverly telling me Jesus on the main line
I'm always on my trap line
Tryna make a miracle
Turning product to profit
Like water to wine
Waye
All my sins made me black hearted
Lost ones made me black hearted
All these drugs made me black hearted

All my sins made me black hearted
Lost ones made me black hearted
All these drugs made me black hearted
I was raised by the wolves so I put my pack in da wraith
I got 8 gold chains on like sha Shabaranks
All headshots like young bob I'm shootin on her face
The trap numbers going up I'm back to my ways Yea
Trap got my net looking grossly
Outside a phantom the house looking ghostly
Baptized my neck now I'm holy
Pray God forgive cuz my heart unholy
Put holes in your mask mick foely
Keep a ladder like I'm one of the hardies
Da plug and both I a tag team
We flipped more pounds
Than both of the hardies
Now we straight
Where I'm from can't show no weekness
Niggas is starving
they potting and scheming
Outside got gorillas and leaches
Feens put faith in me for a fix
Got me walking on water like Jesus
Whatever it takes for me to get Rich
Im hustling tell my garden eden
All my sins made me black hearted
Lost ones made me black hearted
All these drugs made me black hearted
This life
Ain't for everybody
My Brodie handle poking under the seat
Just in case a nigga run up on me
Just in case a nigga creep up on me
No tender love or care live in the streets
Ya loose a left eye like tlc
I'm always dottin i's and crossing my t's
Cuz leaving evidence a have you on freeze
There's top 5 picks that ain't on a team
first draft picks that ain't in the league
They killin niggas just for having a dream
So death and taxes only things guaranteed
Waye
Beverly telling me Jesus on the main line
I'm always on my trap line
Tryna make a miracle
Turning product to profit
Like water to wine
Waye
All my sins made me black hearted
Lost ones made me black hearted
All these drugs made me black hearted