Old Habits
Got me on the block swapping pennies for a dime
If it wasn't a crime bad habits keep me aligned
Bad cabbage keeping me high, tabs breathing me life
Bad ass bitch but she's never ringing my line
Yeah that's it, now I'm fed up and sick
And you can have that shit, I'll put my booty on your lips
I said screw a double sip, hoochies calling like missing fathers
Sound so fresh its like I smell like a new impala
And apparently I think its clear they see an enemy
My emotion bleeds and it can sting you like anemones
And a friend of me said I'm progressive with my Flo
Spare the energy I think the fans already know
They comparing me to Mobb Deep, Push, Mac Miller
In fact, RZA, Black Starr I'm legendary
I got twenty plus secretaries ahh the shit is scary
Got em creaming like Ben and Jerries put a puss in a cemetery
Fire that I'm burning make me pick up a night job
The life that I desire got me rapping despite odds
They tryna be like god, but they rhyming with no cause
I'm smoking the black tar, Old Habits they die hard
The wheels continue turning got me thinking I might fall
So I wield the pen in earnest and I'm drinking till last call
I'm climbing with no loss, these niggas is all talk
They mad so they throw rocks, Old Habits they die hard
Fire that I'm burning make me pick up a night job
The life that I desire got me rapping despite odds
They tryna be like god, but they rhyming with no cause
I'm smoking the black tar, Old Habits they die hard
The wheels continue turning got me thinking I might fall
So I wield the pen in earnest and I'm drinking till last call
I'm climbing with no loss, these niggas is all talk
They mad so they throw rocks, Old Habits they die hard
I dodge death everyday, ventilate cannabis and I feel it in my face
Ya bitch is a cannibal and she chewing on my waste
So braggadocious and I'm sticking to my ways
The plans in motion got me counting down the days for my praise
Reminiscing on the days of getting laid
Cuz I sit and concentrate like Minute Maid
And I'm spitting like I'm waiting for the bass
So addicted to the babes that's giving brain know what I'm saying?
Fire that I'm burning make me pick up a night job
The life that I desire got me rapping despite odds
They tryna be like god, but they rhyming with no cause
I'm smoking the black tar, Old Habits they die hard
The wheels continue turning got me thinking I might fall
So I wield the pen in earnest and I'm drinking till last call
I'm climbing with no loss, these niggas is all talk
They mad so they throw rocks, Old Habits they die hard
Fire that I'm burning make me pick up a night job
The life that I desire got me rapping despite odds
They tryna be like god, but they rhyming with no cause
I'm smoking the black tar, Old Habits they die hard
The wheels continue turning got me thinking I might fall
So I wield the pen in earnest and I'm drinking till last call
I'm climbing with no loss, these niggas is all talk
They mad so they throw rocks, Old Habits they die hard
If it wasn't a crime bad habits keep me aligned
Bad cabbage keeping me high, tabs breathing me life
Bad ass bitch but she's never ringing my line
Yeah that's it, now I'm fed up and sick
And you can have that shit, I'll put my booty on your lips
I said screw a double sip, hoochies calling like missing fathers
Sound so fresh its like I smell like a new impala
And apparently I think its clear they see an enemy
My emotion bleeds and it can sting you like anemones
And a friend of me said I'm progressive with my Flo
Spare the energy I think the fans already know
They comparing me to Mobb Deep, Push, Mac Miller
In fact, RZA, Black Starr I'm legendary
I got twenty plus secretaries ahh the shit is scary
Got em creaming like Ben and Jerries put a puss in a cemetery
Fire that I'm burning make me pick up a night job
The life that I desire got me rapping despite odds
They tryna be like god, but they rhyming with no cause
I'm smoking the black tar, Old Habits they die hard
The wheels continue turning got me thinking I might fall
So I wield the pen in earnest and I'm drinking till last call
I'm climbing with no loss, these niggas is all talk
They mad so they throw rocks, Old Habits they die hard
Fire that I'm burning make me pick up a night job
The life that I desire got me rapping despite odds
They tryna be like god, but they rhyming with no cause
I'm smoking the black tar, Old Habits they die hard
The wheels continue turning got me thinking I might fall
So I wield the pen in earnest and I'm drinking till last call
I'm climbing with no loss, these niggas is all talk
They mad so they throw rocks, Old Habits they die hard
I dodge death everyday, ventilate cannabis and I feel it in my face
Ya bitch is a cannibal and she chewing on my waste
So braggadocious and I'm sticking to my ways
The plans in motion got me counting down the days for my praise
Reminiscing on the days of getting laid
Cuz I sit and concentrate like Minute Maid
And I'm spitting like I'm waiting for the bass
So addicted to the babes that's giving brain know what I'm saying?
Fire that I'm burning make me pick up a night job
The life that I desire got me rapping despite odds
They tryna be like god, but they rhyming with no cause
I'm smoking the black tar, Old Habits they die hard
The wheels continue turning got me thinking I might fall
So I wield the pen in earnest and I'm drinking till last call
I'm climbing with no loss, these niggas is all talk
They mad so they throw rocks, Old Habits they die hard
Fire that I'm burning make me pick up a night job
The life that I desire got me rapping despite odds
They tryna be like god, but they rhyming with no cause
I'm smoking the black tar, Old Habits they die hard
The wheels continue turning got me thinking I might fall
So I wield the pen in earnest and I'm drinking till last call
I'm climbing with no loss, these niggas is all talk
They mad so they throw rocks, Old Habits they die hard
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Writer(s): Jayden El
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