Habits

Where should I start?
Never thought I make it this far
Was just sitting in cell
Felt like life couldn't get worst
Then I got the news on the phone
That mike was no longer here
It's hard believe that you gone (gone)
Real nigga man you was

So many heart breaks, you in far place
Made me feel I was chose
Memories never get old (old)
I will never sell my soul
I won't change, stick to the code (code)

Touch a mil' and put on my bros
Feel the anger building up
From the loss of my bro
Had to cut some people off
Around them I couldn't even grow
I know my brother wanna see me win
They couldn't wait till I got froze (froze)

Do you remember, the fights that we got in?
Even after those fights, we still locked in

Uh

Love D know brodie gone step for me
Love narc know music his destiny
My baby bro jaylen always next to me
Jay know he can get my last from me

Me and nick use to mob to fuck with freaks
Open house me and Jacque had company
I can't call you my bro if you won't step for me

I know marc and 50 get aggressively
Second guess if you think bout testing me
Why the fuck we tote a Glock? we ain't wrestling

We switch the clip to a drum I be editing
Call of duty I'm making a class
We on his head, if his head got a tag
Knock em' off and put it all in the stash
Hard headed I use to fuck with staff
After school I was right in trap

With a killa don't pay it no mind
I was raised on the block just my element

Young flashy nigga talk hella shit
Use to do shit fun of it
Took it serious now look who running shit

They see me winning these niggas can't stomach it
Locked in the box them niggas rumbling
Only millions we trying to be thumbing in

This is the part where I tell you I'm okay
This is the part only choice is to part ways

Where should I start?
Never thought I make it this far
Was just sitting in cell
Felt like life couldn't get worst
Then I got the news on the phone
That mike was no longer here
It's hard believe that you gone (gone)

Where should I start?
Never thought I make it this far
Was just sitting in cell
Felt like life couldn't get worst
Then I got the news on the phone
That mike was no longer here
It's hard believe that you gone (gone)

Where should I start?
Never thought I make it this far
Was just sitting in cell
Felt like life couldn't get worst
Then I got the news on the phone
That mike was no longer here
It's hard believe that you gone (gone)



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Writer(s): Sbr Peezy
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