Mero - Vices & Habits Lyrics

Ion Want you, but I swear to God I need you went into a dark place to tap into my evils
Angels on my shoulder say this ain't what we agreed to
Being in solitary made a nigga lean to my vices and my, my vices and my
Yeah my vices and my habits got me standing in traffic
Yeah my vices and my, yeah my vices and my my vices and my habits
Got me doing damage
Tell em leave me alone
I was always on some other shit that's gone get em gone
If a nigga stand in front of this I'm a speeding bullet
Didn't pull it, ain't no gun for this didn't need a counselor to tell me I'm a troubled kid
Ever since a youngin been that nigga I was struggling
To break out of my shell, give em hell, have em suffering
Jack of all trades, doesn't matter how you shuffle it
I remember days in the shelter I was up against
A motherf*cking cage, now a young nigga pummeling
Every single thang in my brain that I struggle with
Been an animal, don't need a channel to discover this
My niggas throwing laterals, bet I never fumble it
Focus getting money, now I'm learning how to double it
Fill my holes with dumb bitches who don't love the kid
Easier to face the fact that no one's ever coming in
Tears in my face, bought shades just to cover it
I don't want you but I swear to God I need you
Went into a dark place to tap into my evils
Angels on my shoulder say this ain't what we agreed to
Being in solitary made a nigga lean to
My vices and my, my vices and my, yeah my vices and my habits
Got me standing in traffic, yeah my vices and my, yeah my vices and my
My vices and my habits got me doing damage
I don't wanna party, no, I don't wanna kick it
Life a rollercoaster and they haven't punched my ticket
Seen me on a poster, yeah it's probably cause I'm missing
I was casted out, I grew accustomed to the crickets
Made peace with the silence so it doesn't hurt a smidgen
I don't use bait when I'm fishing for attention
Now I just wait cause they don't swing when I pitch it
If it's one thing that I learned about these bitches
Is they stay on the winning team until it's an injury
Or some type of inconvenience they'll leave you in misery
Even with Photoshop you still couldn't picture me
Begging a bitch cause my presence a gift
And I fell from the sky from the heavens I descended
I know my worth and I'm worth every cent
And I got wounds that the nurse couldn't fix
If I get cut I'm the first to admit that I need help
But they don't insist, only thing I insist
That I drop hits til I'm dead in this bitch
And I hope you alarmed and alert in this bitch
I don't want you but I swear to god I need you
Went into a dark place to tap into my evils
Angels on my shoulder say this ain't what we agreed to
Being in solitary made a nigga lean to
My vices and my, my vices and my, yeah my vices and my habits
Got me standing in traffic, yeah my vices and my, yeah my vices and my
My vices and my habits got me doing damage
I'm an animal with killing intent
I'm here to f*ck up the scene, dismantle the script
Remember days in my room, I would just sit
Writing bar after bar, rip the page out, go again and again
Not eating until my appetite is fulfilled
I'm here for the gold, don't hand me the silver
At the end of the story I stand tall
Like a f*cking building, ain't reach my ceiling
Wanna be in the spot you kill for
The one you stop and kneel for
Kiss the ring, don't get your panties in a knot son
Your ass is grass like Craig daddy when he dropped in the front lawn
Can't stop me with firearms, when I hit the beat it gets punched on
Take out my frustrations, on the track I leave lacerations
He's so heinous, he's so brainless
What's so crazy, his victims are nameless
Sorta like he takes them, he became them
He acquires them like a couple of singers
And nothing can save ya, it's god's work
And I'm such a stable, like I'm born in a manger
And it don't come cheap
And they asking me where I get my game from
I just say I play the cards I was dealt
I secretly exchange them under the table
And I'm self driven and there's nothing you can say to em
Just make a way for em
And I cannot wait for em to try me
Turn spotlights into high beams
Leave em with no ID, hooked to an IV
I don't want you but I swear to god I need you
Went into a dark place to tap into my evils
Angels on my shoulder say this ain't what we agreed to
Being in solitary made a nigga lean to
My vices and my, my vices and my
Yeah my vices and my habits
Got me staying in the traffic
Yeah my vices and my, yeah my vices and my
My vices and my habits
Got me doing damage