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grindhard e - bad habits lyrics

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[intro]
grindhard
alright

[chorus]
tryna convince my n+ggas leave the streets alone, i told ’em go legit
it ain’t worth dyin’ or endin’ up in jail tryna get rich
told myself i’m done sippin’ drank, but i’m still in
just drunk a deuce and i ain’t pour no more tonight, but i still did
a hundred+twenty milliliters in this bottle, it’s only a four
this hi+tech, not no pai, tris, or morton grove
it’s a big difference, if you know, you know, if you don’t, then you don’t
if you don’t put the grind in, you supposed to be broke

[verse]
he was the plug yesterday, when he woke up, the fiends stole all his dope
dog had his stash in the crib and they kicked in his door
anothеr n+gga thinkin’ with his d+ck got set up by a ho
when you livin’ life in thе street, this just how sh+t go
i move invisible, can have my hands— ahh
i move invisible, can have my hands in it, you would never know
out of the bay, i done smoked a thousand strains you ain’t never smoked
and i don’t gamble, but i’d still bet it all on the ten and four
boomin’ off my cell, this a sale phone
i can eyeball, what the f+ck i need a scale for?
phone was ringin’ back to back to back, i left my scale on
d+mn, the batteries went dead on me
lil’ freak b+tch, put that head on me
i think one of these rat+ass n+ggas tried to put the feds on me
if they pull me over, they won’t find sh+t but some bands on me
no dope, no gun, just some weed and a scale on me
d+mn, homie, you still ain’t slid and got no get+back for your dead homies?
i guess god was on his side, i tried to shoot, my gun jammed on me
i’d never in my life let another man put they hands on me
[chorus]
tryna convince my n+ggas leave the streets alone, i told ’em go legit
it ain’t worth dyin’ or endin’ up in jail tryna get rich
told myself i’m done sippin’ drank, but i’m still in
just drunk a deuce and i ain’t pour no more tonight, but i still did
a hundred+twenty milliliters in this bottle, it’s only a four
this hi+tech, not no pai, tris, or morton grove
it’s a big difference, if you know, you know, if you don’t, then you don’t
if you don’t put the grind in, you supposed to be broke



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