homie churn & autoph - habits lyrics
yeah, check it, uh
(you got something for me autoph?)
throwback freshman year, been 36 months it’s hard to believe
i was full of fear, kept my homies near, and they didn’t leave
like government powers we got separation
i’m more independent but not declaration
the truth i might bend it, i try not to break it
because i want people to trust what i’m saying
uh, building a sandcastle out of hands that’ll help me rap tracks
tell me when i’m sounding whack that’s
how i know i need to backtrack
okay, bring it right back now you thought that i could rap fast
going to make it out like logic in thе rap pack, that’s that
i guess ima get the last laugh
diamond in thе rough
i’m a little surprised that you have never heard of this
call me baby churn if i’m ever in the crib
everyone survive but i’m really trying to live
way back when i quit wrestling freshman year
but practice was three hours long
had to keep my breath inside
cause it be testing mine
next year my whole reason was gone
we got to go back, back, back
eddie bauer on my hat
wish i’d stay for the power that i’d have
and you know it got me feeling like a foolish little guy
then i think about the things that i be doing with my time
starting clubs, class president, nothing could’ve leveled it
not even if i wrestled and i got a couple medals in
cause maybe i get hurt and addicted to some medicine
i take responsibility and stay up top my regiment
invest in my dreams, stop playing with me
double edged sword, so you know you ain’t slaying with me
winner no nissan, now you switching lanes with me
no slave to the game, no chains, i’m set free
i’m a dog and you barking up the wrong tree
hoodie with the mask on my face and the long tee
mobbing with sopranos and we keep it on a strong c
habits so strong that they making me the wrong me
dropping projects like insurance in the hood
geometry, pull up on the block, what’s good
told him everything i know and then he said he understood
but when i started blowing up he said he would’ve done it if he could
black belt, plaque wealth, ooh
trap wealth, bad breath, fad dealt you
mac+12 pull up with a chop then boom
stacks said, cards said, i dealt you
a king, a queen, a seven and an ace of spades
speight the third throw it up and then i make a play
but yet i’m always sipping first like it’s gatorade
nickel, dime, it don’t make sense need to play it safe
but when i’m in the cut, don’t display the same
lacerations what they called, weren’t yours to blame
it’s a lighter and a gas leak, i’m the flame
hotter than i ever was and you know the name
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