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Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeBad Habits (Feat. Tion Wayne & Central Cee) (Fumez The Engineer Remix)
Ooh(You know a lot of people ask us"How is C-Dot funded?And where do you get your money from? "The simple answer)Every time you come aroundyou know I can't say noEvery time the sun goes down, I let you take controlI can feel the paradise before my world implodesAnd tonight had something wonderful(Grr, mm-mm, yeah)Feds havin' nightmares when I got my iceGirl up on my left sidegirl up on my right (Mm-mm)Six figure transfer when I cop my ride (Bow, bow, bow)That's why the opps them just wanna take my lifeBeforе the music, had to put a shift inMade Lambo money from a Citröеn (Boom)I was tapped then, rolling with my kitchenThat's why they want me just lock up in the systemBad habits in my life, in my veins (In my veins)Bad habits in the nine with a babe (Boom)Bad habits, can't end up with caseMan, them bad vibes just haffi, go away'Cause I was brokegetting Ps weren't easy (Easy)I'm with Sheeran now, it's cheeky (Mad)Feds can't believe I'm on TVThey're having flashbacks of CCTVTough luck (Ooh) , he got brucked up (Ooh)In my drop-top (Ooh) , getting top-top (Boom)And my young buck, if he catch an opp-opp'Nother boy eating, bidda-bop-bop (Boom)But fuck what you're telling them, I'm from EdmontonBad vibes everythingRolex or I might bust my skeleton (Buh, buh, buh)(My bad habits lead to you)I don't wanna go on a mad oneThem say something I can't come back fromFrontways, sideways, cowgirl, backshotsMr. Miyagi, wax off, wax onI don't even smoke, she want a backstrap onMessed up with my good girl, on a sad oneNow I'm in a hotel room with a bad oneStrapped up, I don't wanna give mum a grandsonThese ladies moving crazy, uhWanna have babies by meLately I've been keepin' my head downAin't been wildin' out, takin' time outCards laid out, got nothin' to hide 'boutAy, maybe I slipped up once on a night outIf she find out 'bout that, she wild outThe sex feel better when you make upAfter you break up, all body languageDon't wanna say muchWe could go back to the AP and lay upOr fuck in the back of the Bentley BentaygaCome home late, she wake, she stayin' upBody in tight, no personal trainerBreakfast in bed, don't cook me no baconI just want head when I wake upI got a gyal up in Chelsea, you knowBut why everyone there when you blow?The feds tryna get help with the roadsMe nuh know, me nuh know, me nuh knowI got gyal everywhere in the globeBut everyone disappears when you're brokeIf bro calls me and say it's that time, I don't careI'm putting my career on holdBad night if we back out the pumpy (Grr)Bad sight weh me keep up the fuckery (Bow)If I bang him in the face, can't stop me (Mm-mm)Bad time, but today I'm luckyYo, in the rear with the gauge (Bow)Bad habits, can't end up in a cage (Boom)Bang at anyone, straight in the face (Mm, mm)She left me on read back then when I had no breadLike shorty didn't trust the processFree all the guys locked down four wallsWhen I think 'bout that, I get claustrophobicPure cocaine, no bakin' sodaLot of ammonia, I don't condone itBut you gotta do what you gotta doAnd you're stuck in the hood just hopin'I was lickin' 'em, stickin' themleft is an artistDylan just fill up and empty the cartridgeDo it like Sheringham, shoot up the rhaatidThink I won't pull up and bark itWhen I fly out the M-way, I feel nostalgicYay come white like yam, it ain't powderedLooking for cribs, just fully detachedI came from council housingNot in a talk-the-talk, I really walk the walkMan, this a masterclassman you can ask for a chanceRichard Mille on, you don't know the pass, the passwordWhen it's really on, when's he gonna clart it off?No fears cah I'm good on the roads where I'm fromYou can ask, I'm calm as long as my darg isAlways aim at the target marketLook at the profit marginI got a gyal up in Chelsea, you knowBut why everyone there when you blow?The feds tryna get help with the roadsMe nuh know, me nuh know, me nuh knowI got gyal everywhere in the globeBut everyone disappears when you're brokeIf bro calls me and say it's that time, I don't careI'm putting my career on holdFumez The EngineerIf bro calls me and say it's time, I don't careI'm putting my ca-, I'm putting my career on holdBut why everyone, but why everyoneBut why everyone there when you blow?
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