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Illori Vice - Bad Habits Lyrics



Illori Vice - Bad Habits Lyrics
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Father, please forgive me
Know i got some Bad Habits
Why you make a fat ass
Then tell me don't lust after
Why you create all that grass
Pastor told me, don't smoke pasture
Know the Lord is my Shepard
Feelin' trapped up in the pasture
Don't be lying on your past
Like you ain't never question Master
Hella questions, Gotta ask em'
Some commandments ass backwards
See she threw the ass back
But Jah told me I can't smash
So, i let her give me head
That's still in the same class
Know you told me love my neighbor
But see he don't love me back
Cuz my neighbor Caucasian
And you chose to make me Black
Plus he don't want me in this neighborhood
I'm just statin' the facts
Veneer smiles when he wave
Know he prayin' that i don't last
Cuz he invested seven figures in his crib
He want that back
Worried that my presence might lower property tax
Seen the "Make America Great" again sticker on that tag
Told him, Hey your wife invited should she ever wanna crash
Father, please forgive me
Know I got some Bad Habits
Got some Bad Habits
Got some Bad Habits
So I pray I get a pass
Pray I get a pass
Pray I get a pass
Through them gates when i pass
Father please forgive me
Jugged the bank for five racks
I know that's extra dishonest
But bills is whippin' my ass
And to keep it a buck with you
I really hate chasin' cash
Cuz this paper ain't worth shit
Dollars ain't even backed
So what the f*ck i'm workin for man
I'm out here breakin' my back
For monopoly money stash
System shoulda been crashed
Trump signing billion dollar checks
Government can't even cash
But they locked Wesley Snipes up
For a couple million in tax
Tell me, what the f*ck is that?
I just need some cache
So all these niggas press play yo
How much cash i gotta pay yo
Know what you bout to say
Love of money the root of evil
I promise I don't love money
Just love the feeling that bring you
Look, Father please forgive me
Know I got some Bad Habits
Know you told me turn my cheek but
Sick of racist crackers
Know you say respect the law
The Law don't respect us
So can you really blame us
If our reaction lawless
Father, please forgive me
Got some Bad Habits
Got some Bad Habits
Got some Bad Habits
So I pray I get a pass
Pray I get a pass
Pray I get a pass
Through them gates when I pass
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Father, please forgive me
Know i got some Bad Habits
Why you make a fat ass
Then tell me don't lust after
Why you create all that grass
Pastor told me, don't smoke pasture
Know the Lord is my Shepard
Feelin' trapped up in the pasture
Don't be lying on your past
Like you ain't never question Master
Hella questions, Gotta ask em'
Some commandments ass backwards
See she threw the ass back
But Jah told me I can't smash
So, i let her give me head
That's still in the same class
Know you told me love my neighbor
But see he don't love me back
Cuz my neighbor Caucasian
And you chose to make me Black
Plus he don't want me in this neighborhood
I'm just statin' the facts
Veneer smiles when he wave
Know he prayin' that i don't last
Cuz he invested seven figures in his crib
He want that back
Worried that my presence might lower property tax
Seen the "Make America Great" again sticker on that tag
Told him, Hey your wife invited should she ever wanna crash
Father, please forgive me
Know I got some Bad Habits
Got some Bad Habits
Got some Bad Habits
So I pray I get a pass
Pray I get a pass
Pray I get a pass
Through them gates when i pass
Father please forgive me
Jugged the bank for five racks
I know that's extra dishonest
But bills is whippin' my ass
And to keep it a buck with you
I really hate chasin' cash
Cuz this paper ain't worth shit
Dollars ain't even backed
So what the f*ck i'm workin for man
I'm out here breakin' my back
For monopoly money stash
System shoulda been crashed
Trump signing billion dollar checks
Government can't even cash
But they locked Wesley Snipes up
For a couple million in tax
Tell me, what the f*ck is that?
I just need some cache
So all these niggas press play yo
How much cash i gotta pay yo
Know what you bout to say
Love of money the root of evil
I promise I don't love money
Just love the feeling that bring you
Look, Father please forgive me
Know I got some Bad Habits
Know you told me turn my cheek but
Sick of racist crackers
Know you say respect the law
The Law don't respect us
So can you really blame us
If our reaction lawless
Father, please forgive me
Got some Bad Habits
Got some Bad Habits
Got some Bad Habits
So I pray I get a pass
Pray I get a pass
Pray I get a pass
Through them gates when I pass
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Writer: Christopher Dean-Jackson
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