Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Habitat, artist - Moqumentary. Date of issue: 13.11.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Habitat |
| Light it up |
| Light it up, boy |
| There’s no magic anymore |
| It’s reality |
| Part of checklist, that’s for sure |
| My own gravity |
| Once I hopped in a train |
| And I’ll never leave it again |
| Yeah I can get creative |
| I can control my time |
| I behave like an adult |
| Making up my mind |
| And I don’t give a fuck |
| I’m a firing up a bud |
| Yeah I’m firing up a bud |
| Being lost and being sad |
| It’s a chronic habitat |
| Any price and any time |
| I will find it, it’ll be mine |
| Light it up, boy |
| I ride highs with the handhold sewn to the grams rolled |
| Coast lows with the bandfold thrown into glam mode |
| Yeah, that mean I’m spending when I’m in it |
| Got a fixing for them independent women in my linens |
| I roll, though, with the clan slow through the home of the damn snow |
| On a mission for fans, dro, and some damn dough |
| Yeah, that mean I’m wyling, hit the sirens |
| It’s a riot of the highest, one time for my suppliers |
| Ugh, this is that mad shit, utterly blasted, covered in swagness, |
| some call it magic |
| Hunting for come ups and buckets of dat piff, none for the suckers who suckle |
| for cash quick |
| I feel like punching you fuckers, you uppity Muppets who puppets to masters |
| I run in your club and then trash shit, I ain’t nothing if jumping to ass kiss |
| I am so faded, this indica fragrant, I’m feeling amazing, forgetting I’m jaded |
| While scribbling phrases that menace old ladies, potentially dangerous and |
| generally heinous |
| Call Interpol, name em this criminal, let em know MADic is high as a attic |
| And If he is nabbed while he blasting to Gattaca, he might just snap and bring |
| back a new Attaca |
| Yeah I’m firing up a bud |
| Being lost and being sad |
| It’s a chronic habitat |
| Any price and any time |
| I will find it, it’ll be mine |
| Light it up, boy |
| Yeah, that mean I’m spending when I’m in it |
| Got a fixing for them independent women in my linens |