Heart Full of Hate Lyrics

Finna pop off up the knuckles in ya face

Yo life is a game and I only came to play

I know you fucking get it but I know you can't relate

Come to the top and I'll blow up this place

Nigga wanna fight so I knocked out his eye

And I made him go bye

And put sticks on his lies

Like look where he lies

He tried me sometimes

I made him goodnight

I got sick of his eyes

Look at me shine

I can't believe mine

It took me some time

But made resign

Fimiliar with crime

He's now In his prime

Divided by mine

Took to many dimes

Im feeling my sign

You sour like limes

You reading my lines

I had to refine like a million different times

And there's all different kinds

And took me like "IX"

Made the music go live

But I wish one day you could feel my fate

Get a heart full of hate

Niggas always on time nigga neva be late

And I finally got time but I never create

My shit is so clean call me "icky the great"

Feeling myself you can't eat off my plate

Numbers on numbers yea greatness awaits

This is my life and I'm gonna narrate

Shit is so loud like a gun in a range

Let's get this arranged The meaning fame

Just takes up some brains, it took me like eight

Had to pick up the pace I forget how life aches

So my life's at steak

Just so I could help

I busted and the nigga said whelp

It's time to get up

It's time to step up

It's time to give a fuck

I made a couple bucks, It's lightning that struck

Didn't mean to interrupt

But you meant to mess up

You play with the plucks

You a sinner with luck

You mixed up a punk

He smell like a skunk

He gave him a dunk

I link up with unc

He gave him the stu

He thought it was cool

He shared it with school

Some niggas were cruel

He sold off some jewels and he ran outta fuel

Now a nigga look like a fool (Yea)

Finna pop off up the knuckles in ya face

Yo life is a game and I only came to play

I know you fucking get it but I know you can't relate

Come to the top and I'll blow up this place

Nigga wanna fight so I knocked out his eye

And I made him go bye

And put sticks on his lies

Like look where he lies

He tried me sometimes

I made him goodnight

I got sick of his eyes

Look at me shine

I can't believe mine

It took me some time

But made him resign

Fimiliar with crime

He's now In his prime

Divided by mine

Took to many dimes

Im feeling my sign

You sour like limes

You reading my lines

I had to refuse like a million different times

And there's all different kinds

And took me like "IX"

Made the music go live

But I wish one day you could feel my fate

Get a heart full of hate

Niggas always on time nigga never be late

And I finally got time but I never create

My shit is so clean call me "icky the great"

Feeling myself you can't eat off my plate

Numbers on numbers yea greatness awaits

This is my life and I'm gonna narrate

Shit is so loud like a gun in a range

Let's get this arranged The meaning fame

Just takes up some brains it took me like eight

Had to pick up the pace I forget how life aches

So my life's at steak

Just so I could help

I busted and the nigga said whelp

It's time to get up

It's time to step up

It's time to give a fuck

I made a couple bucks

It's lightning that struck