Bad Habits Lyrics

I been out here in the cold, putting work in

A product of greed, and I promise it isn't worth it

These bad habits got me stuck on repeat

These bad habits got me stuck on repeat, on repeat

An I been out here on the grind, man I'm working

I'm facing the price of these punishments I'm deserving

These bad habits got me stuck on repeat

These bad habits got me stuck on repeat

I'm late thirties with a grudge - mean-mugging on the surface

Posted up and unapproachable - I'm doing this on purpose

Had enough of looking up, cos Heaven's never where this earth is

Pursuing happiness has got me living like I'm worthless

It's perfect, man I been chasing this perfection

Left my patience at the door cos I'm facing an insurrection

So rise up - that's right, I'm issuing the challenges

Like taxes on your wealth, and I'm about to rig the balances

In my favour, with the blessings of my savior

See the blood on my hands as a lesson to cry later

Now I'm marching to the beat of my own, like a toy soldier

And you're leaking on the street all alone cos ya boy sold ya out

They tried to warn me, but I'm stuck in my ways

From the school of the get fucked, turning blunts into haze

An I'm stacking these bad habits, make a new one a day

My donation to fucks given, well you know what they say, it's like

An I been out here in the cold, putting work in

A product of greed, and I promise it isn't worth it

These bad habits got me stuck on repeat

These bad habits got me stuck on repeat, on repeat

An I been out here on the grind, man I'm working

I'm facing the price of these punishments I'm deserving

These bad habits got me stuck on repeat

These bad habits got me stuck on repeat

So when you see me sitting, head in my hands

My hoodie up, understand that I'm designing a plan

I'm engineering the strategy used to wake in the matrix

Applying physics to existence and I'm hoping to break it yeah

So mathematic, I'm adding to stacks padded

I'm a stats addict, taking the win's had a crack at it

Like a master with the flow, ain't no fake in the funk

Imma spit on what I know, not what I make in a month, punk

These bad habits got me stuck on repeat

So when my budget doesn't balance itself, I'm on the street

Dime pushing, I'm building a time cushion

Maybe if I'm lucky I could be killed and just find bushes

An I'm getting the feeling I'm bout to be in some static

So I been working on these habits man I'm ready for havoc

And if you have it let it bang, let em' know you around

So they can see that you gang just by the way that you sound

An I been out here in the cold, putting work in

A product of greed, and I promise it isn't worth it

These bad habits got me stuck on repeat

These bad habits got me stuck on repeat, on repeat

An I been out here on the grind, man I'm working

I'm facing the price of these punishments I'm deserving

These bad habits got me stuck on repeat

These bad habits got me stuck on repeat