Chris Atlas - Black Hearts Lyrics

I just see their black hearts everywhere I go
Stab you in the back nah you ain't even know
Money going down, they treat me like a ghost
Don't need those, tell these haters adios
I'ma do it my way, give a damn what they say
I'ma do it my way, black hearts throwing shade
They always want to hate, so I focus on the day
Really want to take my place, got to get them out my lane

I grew up with these people, now I don't know
Stab you in the back while they smiling in your photos
They will leave you out to hang like a falling yo-yo
Only call when you popping, why I'm staying dolo
How is they nowhere to be found when you hurting
But then when they see your wave, now these dudes surfing
They all got black hearts underneath the surface
Have to go Operation on them, I'm a surgeon
Waiting for you to start splurging
Hiding right behind the curtain
Want to clean you out like detergent
Acting like clowns, they a circus
Wherever I go, they go parallel
Then keep going around like a carousel
I'm here doing me, do not ask for help
Scare them, my wins are like Annabelle

I just see their black hearts everywhere I go
Stab you in the back nah you ain't even know
Money going down, they treat me like a ghost
Don't need those, tell these haters adios
I'ma do it my way, give a damn what they say
I'ma do it my way, black hearts throwing shade
They always want to hate, so I focus on the day
Really want to take my place, got to get them out my lane

I used to treat these kids like a friendship
Same ones calling till they gotta split
Always counting on these kids like a census
And not doubting they intentions would be reckless
So I ask why these people care what's in my closet
Show me love as they hand goes in my pocket
Cause of fake friends, I'm left with little options
Still I rise, like a Space X rocket
Changing my life for a purpose
Don't want the pain reoccurring
They hate me cause I am determined
Want they cut precise like a surgeon
Married the game, without a date
Leave these dudes with sour tastes
They hearts darker than outer space
Grind till the moon bows down to day

I just see their black hearts everywhere I go
Stab you in the back nah you ain't even know
Money going down, they treat me like a ghost
Don't need those, tell these haters adios
I'ma do it my way, give a damn what they say
I'ma do it my way, black hearts throwing shade
They always want to hate, so I focus on the day
Really want to take my place, got to get them out my lane