Текст песни BAD HABITS - skiesvonax feat. Capital Swank

People got me fucked up,
I'm trying stack this bread while
They complaining, they all in they head

But what's money to real nigga?
To them you just a black man
Making music still picking cotton nigga,

Twenty shots to ya back
Cause you black nigga
Now so many are 6 feet under
'Cause they fear niggas,

Blacks are just like deers
In they headlights,
We get slaughtered
And they don't think twice.

And the thing about bad habits
You do a lot of drugs,
Reaching for my fucking cell,
Where the fuck my plug?
Started couple years ago,
When I lost that person
Then my demons came back,
Like "this shit is worth it"
"Sip the drink take the blue"
Man that shit is ill
I know it's wrong but
It's the only way I won't feel
All depression in my mind
Yo I need to chill
Box of Mary Jane
My nigga yo that's a steal

These vibess got me feeling lit,
Smoking heavy blunts
That are way longer than pool sticks,
My mind right,
My pen is still leaking,
Giving you the word
Like a nigga is a decon,
Rising above all the bullshit
That's creepin,
Jiriya with my flow
'Cause a nigga stay peakin'.

Yeah,
One time for the one time

Ah, yeah,
A one time for the one time.