Quixotic Habits

I swear I'm sick of being lied to
I swear I'm tired of being lied to
So sick and tired of getting crossed
If you know you not really for me
Then why the fuck you come around
He really came up from nothing
Straight outta the gutter, I can't call 'em
You told me to keep it a hunnid, the other 50 in his cutter

'Cause this is all I know
Broad day we busting shit up
I got murder on my mind and I won't stop 'till we get rid of 'em
'Cause this is all I know
Don't be lacking picking your kids up
If he catches your car in traffic, Timmy blast, he hit that bitch up
'Cause this is all I know
If I go broke then it's a stickup
Every time the brodem blast, stick static, sound like that hiccup
'Causе this is all I know
Told my Lil bro pour up some liquor
Live my life just likе a savage go ask him, I'm about my issues

It's 4 AM, I'm where the block at
I just woke up fresh from off a 4, like where my Glock at?
I be fresh to death from head to toe and you can't knock that
Hitters on my left if you want smoke, you gon' get popped mane
I got some killers on my trail off 33 they know we drawback
I be sippin' lean I got that day walk, where the Wock at?
She gon' fuck the team, 'cause bitch I'm him and boy you not that
Love that lean and no, that nigga ain't really got that
He probably been rolling off a bean, smoking all black
44 a gram of pure exotic, where the Glock at?
They know that we gon' shoot to kill
Back from the 3 straight to the projects
No, you can't come around here, 'cause 'round here
This where the Glocks blast
They know we love to roll like dope
That purple baby smell like opp pack
I swear to God, this where the shots at
1 early in the morning I ain't have a Glock
B jumped the gate and went to hittin'
Sirens went off like where the cops at?
I dropped my phone and all my guap mane
.50 my drum sound like a rock man
Y'all niggas hate 'cause I got it

'Cause this is all I know
Broad day we busting shit up
I got murder on my mind and I won't stop 'till we get rid of 'em
'Cause this is all I know
Don't be lacking picking your kids up
If he catches your car in traffic, Timmy blast, he hit that bitch up
'Cause this is all I know
If I go broke then it's a stickup
Every time the brodem blast, stick static, sound like that hiccup
'Causе this is all I know
Told my Lil bro pour up some liquor
Live my life just likе a savage go ask him, I'm about my issues

Issue, issue, need a tissue
Cause this is all I know
Ima have you frozen like a stone
Cause when I pullup got to bring the Glocks out bow boo
On your block, that's all I fucking know
Always got to be ready for war
Don't know when it'll start, so I had to let y'all know

'Cause this is all I know
Broad day we busting shit up
I got murder on my mind and I won't stop 'till we get rid of 'em
'Cause this is all I know
Don't be lacking picking your kids up
If he catches your car in traffic, Timmy blast, he hit that bitch up
'Cause this is all I know
If I go broke then it's a stickup
Every time the brodem blast, stick static, sound like that hiccup
'Causе this is all I know
Told my Lil bro pour up some liquor
Live my life just likе a savage go ask him, I'm about my issue

These are the warning signs of the blurred lines
I know everything looks okay, but it'll come to an end
Matrix is done and over with yeah



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Writer(s): Brandon Bass
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