exiledmøe - Habits. Lyrics

I have to sever them scales
The fish powder wasn't hittin right
Whipped a whole pot then I flipped it out the kitchen, like
All my homegirls steady trickin on a mission night
Walk-in green mile but I ain't with em musta missed the flight
You know I love y'all but that shit from a distance
I had to keep it arms length cause my mental conditions
I got too many ambitions to try and fix all them issues
And I'm a sucker for a pretty face so miss me with kisses, girl
And you too beautiful to waste it on a f*ckin buster
But I know you gotta eat so I respect the hustle
And I know you got that fiend ain't sayin shit I'm muzzled
Watch you cop that benji Frank then you inject the bundle
I love the way that your pupils dialate
But I hate the way you are when you ain't gettin high
Made the switch and left that bitch had the hit the highway
Left my phone on vibrate, to increase the crime rate

And I hate these punks can't keep my name out they grill
But hate is love so I be playin the field
They say they hate but really they be waitin to chill
The second I clear the bank they all scrapin the till
And the second that I make it they be sayin they feel
Everything that I beenspittin steady fakin the real
Ain't enough minutes in the day to be wastin em, killed
Off every second I'm impatient so I'm chasin a mill, yuh
And I ain't sippin off no shit less it's sealed up
But I ain't sippin when I sip I get real dumb
Buried my habits in the back yeha i kilt em
Broke all my bottles and I flushed all them pills, uh
Took the t from trap and I placed it in the dirt
Like a headstone for all that wasted venomous work
And now I'm numb to the game like I been lacin a perc
And all my haters they burnt, its time to take em to church

Music what I do bitch, From the old to the new shit
I'm fluent you a nuisance, Just a flea to my flu spit
That's true shit, swear that I'm bout to lose it
Crusin, 19 exiledmoe chasin illusions
My crew sick
That's the gemstone clique
And I'm twisted in the lid, let a dead thottie lick
Off Ten hits of dose,bout to watch that eclipse
Her lips loose dick titanic she be sinking ships, HAH
I been chasin the baggies
But I been runnin from habits
A bad guy in my past and I'm remaining so savage
Im retaining my magic
There's no containing my madness
Burnin my brain cells with dab hits
Until I make it from rappin
Look ma I made it life lavish
But I'm trippin off acid
Another sad side effect of psychodellic contraptions
If you can't follow what I'm sayin better study the captions
Cause I'm talkin bout that high but yo that was in the past tense

And I hate these punks can't keep my name out they grill
But hate is love so I be playin the field
They say they hate but really they be waitin to chill
The second I clear the bank they all scrapin the till
And the second that I make it they be sayin they feel
Everything that I beenspittin steady fakin the real
Ain't enough minutes in the day to be wastin em, killed
Off every second I'm impatient so I'm chasin a mill, yuh
And I ain't sippin off no shit less it's sealed up
But I ain't sippin when I sip I get real dumb
Buried my habits in the back yeha i kilt em
Broke all my bottles and I flushed all them pills, uh
Took the t from trap and I placed it in the dirt
Like a headstone for all that wasted venomous work
And now I'm numb to the game like I been lacin a perc
And all my haters they burnt, its time to take em to church