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kenn apollo - hidden habits lyrics

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[chorus 1]
yeah
sorry my baby i got hidden habits
“it’s a habit”
i walk round this b+tch wit a stick in my jacket
“yeah in my jacket”
i cannot be caught up i cannot be lackin
“cannot be lackin”
and shoutout my b+tch she the motherf+cking baddest
“yeah she the baddest”

[verse]
what you say
i put all that sh+t in a case
that sh+t gotta go all the way
that sh+t gotta go on bank yeah
pull up with the mob we came wit extensions
get put in the dirt if you got bad intentions
i know sum n+ggas who run out the tension
i know sum n+ggas who run out the engine
i know sum n+ggas who came outta prison
an couple of dawgs an couple of missions
she can not f+ck if she can’t see the vision
all of my n+ggas they up in the kitchen
get top of your hеad put that in the crimson
we step on his nеck we call that a collision
we call up that cap he gon need supervision
wit all of that vision he left wit incisions
your hoe yeah she going your roe she leaving
taking bout period finish a sentence
it’s non ordinairo this sh+t a religion
we caught all the bodies that boy goin missing
this ain’t a anthem this sh+t a ambition
i got all my n+ggas who k!ll and they listen
“yeah
what you sayin
i got all my n+ggas who k!ll and they listen
we caught all the bodies that boy goin missing”
yeah
we run up the stairs wit dem sticks up
we kick out that b+tch wit the bl!cks up
pop out at that hoe keep that sh+t tuck
we ain’t go out like put them whips up
got them forgiatos in the sprinter
we hop out in all black in the winter
stop that talking you scared oh you p+ssed huh
pull up out side right now you get twist huh
how the f+ck you gon steal what i made
yeah we load up the sticks and the k’s
yeah i’m feeling real violent today
p+ssy we light up the house no face
p+ssy you send us the drop we spray
p+ssy get left on the ground wit tape
p+ssy i got hidden habits okay
[chorus 2]
sorry my baby i got hidden habits
“it’s a habit”
i walk round this b+tch wit a stick in my jacket
“yeah in my jacket”
i cannot be caught up i cannot be lackin
“cannot be lackin”
and shoutout my b+tch she the motherf+cking baddest
“yeah she the baddest”
sorry my baby i got hidden habits
“it’s a habit”
i walk round this b+tch wit a stick in my jacket
“yeah in my jacket”
i cannot be caught up i cannot be lackin
“cannot be lackin”
and shoutout my b+tch she the motherf+cking baddest
“yeah she the baddest”



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