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lirik lagu local habits – mowgs

[verse]
nowadays if you see me man, i’m probably by myself
n*ggas asking me for help, never asking ’bout my health
my mummy says “son [?]”, i guess i’m cool with it
i ain’t seen my dad in couple years, i guess i’m used to it
that n*gga was my bro, and i said no and switched up in a sec
n*ggas texting off my phone but i just leave them all on read
nowadays i can’t lie g, i ain’t feeling it
how am i spending bags on this drip to smoke weed in it
this road thing, i’m deepening it, i know how it goes
one minute hes your friend, the next minute hes your foe
n*ggas say that i’ma blow
but to be honest i don’t know
but i’d rather be on the stage, instead a n*gga selling o’s
but my n*gga why compete with me, when you know you can eat with me
put your pride aside and we can make this bread easily
put n*ggas on and then they f*ck it up themselves
then they chat about me like all i care about myself
[chorus]
my heart show no malice
i know the local addicts
made it out the hood so my n*ggas got some local habits
money ain’t a problem i ain’t dwelling on a l
at least a n*gga free and i ain’t sitting in a cell
my heart show no malice
i know the local addicts
made it out the hood so my n*ggas got some local habits
money ain’t a problem i ain’t dwelling on a l
at least a n*gga free and i ain’t sitting in a cell

[verse 2]
i used to have everybody, now i’m feeling used up
then i realized that most these brothers are just useless
to mummy used to run away, a o was waiting at the door
i knew she weren’t coming back ’cause her and dad were back and for
n*ggas see me winning like they forgot how i came up
we from the same block everybody on the same stuff
love getting money, but hate when n*ggas change up
i could tell you ’bout some stories that you think were made up
been through a lot, i been stabbed and i got shot
n*ggas turn they back on me and so a love never loss
but that love kinda costs
so let me keep it real, rather cool by myself than with some n*ggas that are weird
but that’s what pain do
i swear it change you
trapping getting boring i’m still real, i’m the same fool
came a long way from trapping hard hitting 101s
i ain’t get this trapping sh*t from dad i’m my mothers son
[chorus]
my heart show no malice
i know the local addicts
made it out the hood so my n*ggas got some local habits
money ain’t a problem i ain’t dwelling on a l
at least a n*gga free and i ain’t sitting in a cell
my heart show no malice
i know the local addicts
made it out the hood so my n*ggas got some local habits
money ain’t a problem i ain’t dwelling on a l
at least a n*gga free and i ain’t sitting in a cell

[outro]
my heart show no malice
i know the local addicts
made it out the hood so my n*ggas got some local habits
money ain’t a problem i ain’t dwelling on a l
at least a n*gga free and i ain’t sitting in a cell

- mowgs

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