Lyrics Old Habits Die Hard - Gee $uade

I'll get right back
To the old ways like the old days
Cross fade
With the cocaine and the Jose
Right back
To the old ways like the old days
Cross fade
With the cocaine yeah

I gotta lotta pain inside my heart
But I could never switch
I hit the light it turn to dark
I'll never love another bitch
I'm with the shits
So ima tell yo ass exactly what is
You caught me slipping
Why you tripping homie never again
Load the clip inside the pistol
Let that mother fucker whistle
Yeah that shit don't fucking tickle
Ain't nobody gonna miss you
Lay you deep within the ground
Didn't make a single sound
Heard you got a couple issues
Well Im airing it out

And I'll get right back
To the old ways like the old days
Cross fade
With the cocaine and the Jose
Right back
To the old ways like the old days
Cross fade
With the cocaine yeah

The reasoning behind everything that I do
Is my doubt
The middle of the ocean drowning
I'm surrounded by clouds
My demons creeping on ya boy
I gotta figure it out
Before they figure me a mark
And lay my ass in the ground yeah
The grass is greener
On the side that gets the sun
I've been lying to myself
And that is all I've ever done
Hyper-focused on progression
Success in rapid succession
Hoping I've learned my lesson
I just don't give a fuck
Trynna get it all at once
I'm here to tell you what it was
Not what it isn't
That's mainly why most of these bitches trippin
What I'm missing
Having you butt naked up in my kitchen
Finger licking
Lost in the sauce forever in remission yeah

Aye
Aye
Aye
Aye
And I'll get right back
To the old ways like the old days
Cross fade
With the cocaine and the Jose
Right back
To the old ways like the old days
Cross fade
With the cocaine yeah

They tell me go slow
Move over
You don't need the whole road
But I know
I do it anyway cause I'm an asshole
I don't beg to differ
I'm just cracking a swisher
Pouring beer inside the pitcher
Bitch just leave me alone
I've been sitting overthinking
With my grip on the chrome
Breaking these habits
But my demons go where every I roam
The time I spend away
Eating at everything that I know
It play a major roll
In the reason why I gotta grow

And I'll get right back
To the old ways like the old days
Cross fade
With the cocaine and the Jose
Right back
To the old ways like the old days
Cross fade
With the cocaine and the Jose