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letra de bad habits feat. high sunday - act-1 x so=cal

bad habits feat. high sunday lyrics
verse 1

playin your new album, i know you worked on it crazy hard
i can’t wait to turn it off before your favorite part
(it sucks)
i keep telling you i can’t wait to pay for your art
but i’ll never check you out, i just got you saved in my cart
(get it?)
put my heart at stake tryin’ to make my mark
gotta get it together before this sh-t takes me apart
i’m like andre the giant when spittin’ phrases, dawg
got opponents wondering what it’ll take to make me fall
that’s why i triumph in the tournament of champions
top tier comp, i’m a superlative example of
i’m the god of making hard anthems over looped up samples
if you wonder what’s my purpose in the pantheon
my sh-t’s a trip like rick & morty
yours is written poorly
f-ck your 26-year-old wife
while screaming “this is 40!”
(laugh)
your sh-t just isn’t for me, honestly
driven to be the most vicious villain in your biography
they offer gifts to honor me at the foot of my altar
the way i cook em all
make it look like the footage was altered
(facts)
you should’ve just forfeit before it got to this
wanna-be big and pac –
i hope your next album is posthumous
(yikes!)
chorus

i got a bad habit of embarrassing rappers
soon as i get on the track and i start attackin
(this bad habit)
got a bad habit of man-handling assh0l-s
when they open they mouth and they get to yappin
(this bad habit)
got a bad habit of cr-ppin all over rappers
when i call em out for all of the cappin’
(i can’t crack it)
i can’t shake these bad habits
i’m ill-mannered
but as the world shatters
me and so=cal are still standin!

verse 2

i habitually slap and antagonist trying to rap against me
i throw a jab to mislead
scope the reaction then swing
overly tactical when indulging in actual beef
the only known definition of bad habit is me
smokin way mo’ fuego than a dragon can breathe
i don’t do they mold, say no to the rap industry
i’d rather lay low, make dough and rap in the streets
i know them lame folk, the only reacting to beats…huh
they ain’t f-cking with sk!ll
it’s the same run of the mill ’cause the rappin is meek
that sh-t is cheaper than…
running up the bill then hit the bathroom when the tab is in reach
what’s to stack when the foundation which you stand on is weak?
i stay an hour and fifty later than 2:30
i’m wasted dammit, don’t call me tipsy, i’m too st-rdy
ya’ll crew worthless, my crew worthy
i’m too universal. ya’ll too earth and
you can’t see me…but you heard me!
high sunday please
chorus

i got a bad habit of embarrassing rappers
soon as i get on the track and i start attackin
(this bad habit)
i got a bad habit of man-handling assh0l-s
when they runnin’ they mouth and they get to yappin
(this bad habit)
i got a bad habit of cr-ppin all over rappers
when i’m callin’ em out for all of the cappin’
(i can’t crack it)
i can’t shake these bad habits
i’m ill-mannered
but as the world shatters
i’m in so cal and still standin!
yeah!

- act 1 x socal

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