Bad Habits Lyrics – Favour Abel

Bad Habits Lyrics by Favour Abel

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I been trapped in my thoughts
Peter pan felt i was lost

Could care less bout what u say
Actions stay while words fade away
Pray all my sins wash away
Sold hella product today

Yea yea
A young n#gg# finally get paid
Minerals
Diamonds all we wanted

Medicine
Lightning with shock but never static
I’m not twenty-one but i act savage
I guess you could call it a bad habit

Any sudden moves it’s finna get drastic
Least one of my n#gg#s stay totting hard plastic
Yea my girl look like she do gymnastics
Like a migo, takeoff with my passion

Residential i dwell in a palace
One eye open live with assassins
Do this sh#t for thе masses
I fell in love with my passion

Was it lovе or lust?
Yea
Lower the lights
Yea she live the nights

We mix the lean with the sprite
Got me as high as a kite
Three, two, one she come alive
She told me she like how i sound

She always listens to my songs
Never wanted to right all of my wrongs
Never wanted to live life alone
I feel like i’m a dog with a bone

All these new n#gg#s i put them on
Malcolm x never give up my rights
Feel like superman i’m in the sky
Feel like tay-k i just did the race

Marty byrde in the ozark lakes
Champagne i been sipping on bubbly
Never catch me out in public
Except when i visit your country

In ya city all the pretty girls love me
Fell for the prophecy
Yea they call me the prophet
Don’t care about what they say

I’ll keep taking their profit
Minerals
Diamonds all we wanted
Medicine

Lightning with shock but never static
I’m not twenty-one but i act savage
I guess you could call it a bad habit
Any sudden moves yea it’s finally get drastic

Least one of my n#gg#s stay totting hard plastic
Yea my girl look like she do gymnastics
Like a migo, takeoff with my passion
Residential i dwell in a palace

One eye open live with assassins
Do this sh#t for the masses
I fell in love with my passion
Woahhhh

Don’t let me hit you with the nine
Don’t let me hit you with the fire (fire fire fire fire)
Yo homie sneak you from behind
He wasn’t yo homie he was for the time

This denim i’m rocking is called number nine
Ain’t trusting nobody i sleep wit my nine
One eye open i sleep thru the night
You ain’t watching your back you get killed from behind

Most of these people they phony they lie
Call on my phone n i hit the decline
Long road to the top but b#tch know imma climb
On the top floor b#tch imma hit the rewind

I don’t know why
You was just hating on me
Now you call my phone why
I know i’m knowledgeable but i don’t give a f#ck bout

That u just tried to copy me and it ain’t work out
Keep all those feelings to yourself
Minerals
Diamonds all we wanted

Medicine
Lightning with shock but never static
I’m not twenty-one but i act savage
I guess you could call it a bad habit

Any sudden moves yea it’s fina get drastic
Least one of my n#gg#s stay totting hard plastic
Yea my girl look like she do gymnastics
Like a migo, takeoff with my passion

Residential i dwell in a palace
One eye open live with assassins
Do this sh#t for the masses
I fell in love with my passion

Woahhhh
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Favour Abel Lyrics – Bad Habits

Favour Abel

Bad Habits