Lyrics:
was a wishful take
Ah ah ah ah
C-A-R-R-Y
Carry this sunday out x2
Now my, preferences, and habits in order
To find peace, now seems to be
Rejected by
understood..
I’m from a city where we dream lavish surrounded by the savage
Criminals & drug fanatics thugs and crack attics twisted off that blue magic so many
[Produced by Krystal & D_Jazz]
[Chorus]
(Don't be shy and don't you lie oh
Tell me wetin dey your mind
I know you well, I know it when you
Keep them
sometimes
I get sad sometimes difference
when you get sad you get by
when i got sad i got signed
when i got mad i got mine
When I sleepwalk
when I
trees
We are the ones to know
How tricks and traps and dirty tracks
Can get covered by the snow
Yet bad habits surface constantly
And we are the ones
babe, but don't run yet
Don't don't run yet
Guess you've made a habit to never make attachments, leaving love behind just like money neath the mattress
Canta, no llores
Librate de dolores
Faltan amores
No te empeores-no
Destructive habits cause an
Influx of garbage
instructions vanish
Now in comes
vers
Se der' mange som der' efter mig
Solnedgang på toppen af et tempel midt i myanmar
Hvilket ry jeg har, hvilken by jeg' fra
Gider ik at svare på
sad is it how many battle a bottle habit
From alcohol to pill-poppin' addicts it's problematic
While penny-pinching politicians think they can solve it
working on
Roboy stuff
Do that shit with ease
Aye
It don't matter what I do
As long as we can shmeeze
Roll up the O's as I count by the days
Smokin' so
surrounded
By shadows and gallows, my smoke is not a trail to follow
Survival is vital, smoke billows out the rival's window
Swindle vandals, selling handfuls
I walk upon
A bloodline bred specifically
To capture Energetic masters
You Specifically asked for it
They cluster and gather by the masses, Negative
love was never missing
Walked to church once a week, while cars steady passed us by
We ain't have much to give, but pastor never asked us why
I was
talkers
All the ignorance by training
Understand what you see is an idea
First a thought
The foundation of society is a prop
Conspiracy is must be, study
certain set of principles I live by
Patience is a virtue
Dryer broke, we let them drip dry
We ain't letting s*** slide
Styles raised us n****, couple
for dead. Little fast thoughts pre-eminent habits of lust for love veering
towards madness.
Kicking me coldly for needing a moreness than you thought
sometimes go round there with a cap or two of horse,
Tell him to kick the habit, get a divorce;
"Your wife's pregnant", I'd plead, "this'll make three -
If
I just gotta let you know baby
Consumed by all this energy
Addicted you’re my habit
Before you go I'll let you know that lately
Don’t know what’s got
wind black blown masses
Their eyes ablaze with broadcast static
Jaws are snapping, they got hungry stomachs
Fixing for their latest habits
Dust the sun
As thoughts deepen
I don't weaken
Even on the weekends
I'm tryna strengthen my weak Ends
By writing deep sh*t
And fighting demons
They creeping and sneaking
Dimensions are shifting
Burning holes in my direction
The habit of lightness disintegrates
Reconciliation fails,
I'm passing by within a whisper
waters run deep
Still she's always by my side
No small wonder then
Oh in spite the habit needs me
When all I gotta do is hang over her
To the cold
She's my
switches till the bumb of brake
[Verse III]
I'm from tha land of drive-by's and agmatics
Thug lords, blood and crip riders and drug addicts with bad habits
red eyed wonder why and how
i thought you would've left by now
so these thoughts can expire
so bow and reintroduce
what years labored to produce
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