Habitual

I'm tearing this shit up it's habitual
I'm lighting this shit off it's a ritual
I'm tearing shit up it's habitual
I'm lighting this shit off it's a

I got five good reasons
You should do what I say
And if you do the opposite
I leave them across your face
I'm bout to break it
If you ever had a leg in this race
Come to the doctor
And put itching powder all in your brace
I'm a maniac dogging all these bitches
Now I'm hollering where the ladies at
I used to run triz
Now my train is where the gravy's at
You know me you owe me and
I suggest you pay me back
And keep your mouth closed
Unless you stating facts
I'm on a roll hoe
I'm butter and jelly
And I got murder on my mind
Like YNW Melly
I'ma catch a body
This mufucka' murdered already
And you know snitches get stitches
So what is you gon' tell me

I'm tearing this shit up it's habitual
I'm lighting this shit off it's a ritual
I'm tearing shit up it's habitual
I'm lighting this shit off it's a

I used to be about love
And trying to make the world a better place
Now I'm mixing shroomies with the lemon
That's a better taste
And that shit's a better high
Opening my third eye
Hovering above the earth
I got it all in bird's eye
Cover your heads I'm bout to let this shit rip
These fuckers ain't doing it big
They just full of big ifs
And they all drown in my wave
I see they boat it get tipped
I call them slaves to the game
Check they chains and they whips
Some people really don't want to learn
They rather be fed by a spoon
I'm hot as August in my city
Ya ain't lasting through June
All my words is down to earth
But my head high as the moon
Bitch I'm dead ass about my cash
I stash that shit in a tomb

I'm tearing this shit up it's habitual
I'm lighting this shit off it's a ritual
I'm tearing shit up it's habitual
I'm lighting this shit off it's a ritual



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Writer(s): Garry Richardson
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