Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Bad Habits, artist - SadBoyProlific. Date of issue: 22.11.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Bad Habits |
| They say talk about your problems |
| Okay, where do I begin? |
| Lately I’ve been chilling |
| And sipping on a few Heinekens |
| Wishing I could kill myself |
| Revive and then just die again |
| I’m looking at the stars |
| And thinking I wish I could fly with them |
| Grab a swisher, tuck and roll |
| Huff it in my lungs and nose |
| Keep on puffing up the smoke |
| And watch as all my problems blow |
| To the winners |
| They get scattered like the ashes |
| I’ve been tripping over bitches |
| Like I’m tripping off some acid |
| I gotta keep it passive |
| Hit the blunt and then I pass it |
| Wishing I could grip the pen |
| And slay my problems like a dragon |
| Demons been demanding |
| This depression got me manic |
| Keep puffing the herbs |
| Until I’m lost just like Atlantis |
| I don’t really sleep much |
| Cause my nights are filled with panic |
| Lay me down inside the grave |
| I can no longer stand this |
| Life is like a card game |
| And I hate what I’ve been dealt |
| So fuck all my emotions |
| I’ma place them all on a shelf |
| I know I need to quit these drugs |
| And I will eventually |
| And when I do I just hope |
| You don’t hold this shit against me |
| Even when I’m feeling fine |
| I know this shit could tempt me |
| I just learned to turn to you |
| When I was feeling empty |
| And every time I do it |
| I feel suicidal |
| I never thought I had a problem |
| Till they killed my idols |
| I’m just trying to stay sober |
| But it’s been awhile |
| And you can see my dirty habits |
| And a yellow smile |
| I ain’t ever go out |
| Cause I ain’t in the mood |
| I just roll another blunt |
| And try to hide up in my room |
| I’m just trapped in this cocoon |
| Penning my incoming doom |
| And I always feel depressed |
| So I’ll just sing another tune |
| Woah |
| I pack my bags, I’m saying Adios |
| I’m never seeking help |
| Cause I ain’t ready for that diagnose |
| Woah |
| Eyes closed slowed |
| That’s comatose |
| And it runs in my family |
| So I guess it’s time to overdose |