BAD HABITS - YUNG DARIL X LIL MARC

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Lyrics:

//Verse 1//
I need a girl thats plain to see
Everybody know she’ll ride for me
Girl don’t die just live for me
I need it real no fantasy
I want the truth no fake
Finding out friends is snakes
Keep the grass cut like a skin fade
But don’t harness all that hatred
I know its hard to take in
Learning that niggas is faking
No loyalty lets just face it
That anger will have you shaking
I want a crib out in Calabasas
Want me some shorties with Insta asses
They can party and smoke all kinds of gasses
But only pour water in my glasses
I want a caddy on vogues
Andre and Big Boi know
From the hair down to the toes
That we always luv deez hoes
Heroes eventually die
Rest in peace Juice, X, and Pop
I can tell you they saved a lot
All those souls lost down inside
If I ever make it
I wont change
I might buy me some diamonds rings
Ice out my wrist
But I’m the same
So if you talking
Please refrain
Bring the shorties
To scream my name
Cant trust em
Off the novocaine
My favorite shortie
I call her plain jane
She promise me she’ll never change
 
//Bridge//
You is too lame
You is too late
Nigga I'm on fire like propane
Like Alexander I conquer my state
But only my day ones can eat off my plate
You is too lame
You is too late
Nigga I'm on fire like propane
Like Alexander I conquer my state
But only my day ones can eat off my plate
 
//Verse 2 Lil Marc//
Only my day ones can get some
Lately been thinking bout totin guns
Know that my moms gon say some
Down bad but I keep my head up
Lately been tryna get my bread up
Lil shit hurt me fuck my head up
Change shit on me for the better
Tryna stack now we getting cheddar
Really living life like a risk
Crazy how I'm geting to the chips
Stack em up now we gettin rich
And my momma always told me
That its fuck a bitch
But I aint even think about them tags
Hit the mall had to drop a bag
Stuntin on em now we got em mad
Yeah I was thinking hard about them racks
And teacher always said I was a bad lil kid
Cuz I really hung around them savages
In the spotlight I aint ask for this
Now I'm finna go and claim my baggage bitch
Picking up dropping off packing shit
Busy really been on some other shit
Finna go link with my brother shit
Finna go and play my cousin shit

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Daril
Member since January 6 2016

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