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skyte - #habitat lyrics

[intro]
ayy, ayy
ayy (i love you, benji)
gang, gang
okay, yeah+yeah (gang+gang+gang+gang+gang)
okay, yeah+yeah (gang+gang+gang+gang+gang)
okay, yeah, yeah, yeah

[verse]
ayy, i’m in the trap, b+tch, that’s my habitat
i got a strap, no, you can’t battle that
pushing that tonka, boy, get out that cadillac
you talking bands, ain’t seen a half a rack
she tryna f+ck on my bro, i ain’t mad at that
she wanna ride on my d+ck, where the saddle at?
she keep tryna slide and sh+t, n+gga, matter fact
b+tch come through, i assume that she wanna get her back broke
uh, cruising down your block in a black coat
we got all type of guns out like it’s trap show
one day we cool, then one day, i’m an assh0l+
n+gga talk sh+t so i pull out my lasso
that ho gon’ grapple, snap like a snapple
i don’t got time, b+tch, i’m up in my castle
seed in her mouth, you would think i’m a apple
uh, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, f+ck your ex n+gga, lil’ b+tch, he not me
serving these bullets like bon appétit
i’m a real n+gga, i came from the skreets
ha, ha, ha, ha, it get to hot when i hop on the beat
these n+ggas lame, it ain’t that hard to see
fl!ck up your [grave?] and put that on a tee
my n+ggas evil, they captial e
stealing my swag, like, who you wanna be?
you n+ggas p+ssy, b+tch, i can see
i get a pound and i turn it to three
air forces on and they don’t got a crease
these n+ggas lame and i wish they would cease
she suckin’ d+ck, she ain’t using her t++th
when i’m off the drugs, man, i feel like a beast
ayy, feel like beast, n+gga, that n0body could tame
why the baddest b+tches gotta be lame?
recently, been having fights with my brain
i don’t sleep, i just be going insane
take the drug, not even knowing the name
i just wan’ tweak
how that’s your b+tch but we f+ck every week?
her wap amazing, it put me to sleep
i know you sad, i could see the defeat
to all the n+ggas that’s hating, go pick you another n+gga and go ride on his meat
i know i got b+tches waiting for me to text back but i would rather smoke one and sleep
star in the field like i should put a [match on these n+ggas?], push it to a hundred and three
down on your ass, need to up with a t

- skyte lyrics

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