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Every time you come around, you know I can't say no Every time the sun goes down, I let you take control I can feel the paradise before my world implodes And tonight had something wonderful My bad habits lead to late nights, endin' alone Conversations with a stranger I barely know Swearin' this will be the last, but it probably won't I got nothin' left to lose, or use, or do My bad habits lead to you My bad habits lead to you We took the long way 'round And burned 'til the fun ran out, now Every pure intention ends when the good times start Fallin' over everything to reach the first time's spark It started under neon lights and then it all got dark I only know how to go too far Conversations with a stranger I barely know Swearin' this will be the last, but it probably won't I got nothin' left to lose, or use, or do My bad habits lead to you My bad habits lead to you

Sittin down twisting up another swisher Staking ya out for when you leave I go in and fuck your sister You prolly thinkin in your head that ain't right, but it's alright Flying kites cause I need to talk to my homie tonight Yo I be cold when I'm rockin beats tryna get off my feet Cause I'm tired of ramen noodles no meat bein all that I eat A young boy grew up to be a man that's still filled with rage Adrenaline caged animosity released in waves Disappointments left and right comin from his selfish ways Point is let him make his own mistakes hellish actions he plays Most don't agree with things he does he don't care that shits fine Clouded by dark times in his own mind it gets better with time Guess that's fine wine, a fine line Cause when he cross the mother fucker there's no telling what's going down Lord forgive me for I know not what I do Just a fox hole prayer for me to be free when I come back to Bad memories remind me where I been Bad memories Bad memories remind me of the end Bad memories Bad memories so real it's not pretend Bad memories Bad memories I won't go back again Bad memories Screaming free my homie not cause he's innocent It's cause I miss him I reminisce the, Actin wild nights Whether under the streetlight or at the club we gone fight Seeing teenage girls with they belly big from a seed Prolly happened on the school bus everyone know which seat Group of esses gettin off the bus heart check and you in Homie show em how tough he is gettin cliqued in by his friends Here we go again, hustlers bleedin up the block It may never stop fiends want the rock playas want guap There I am in the backyard with the homies rollin up Bah bah, tryna guess what kind of slug Ain't no news reel either people like what the fuck Prolly someone recordin on they phone instead of helpin em up Wonder what the hell is goin on Mama lookin at me cryin Talmbout where the hell we went wrong Man where the hell we went wrong Bad memories remind me where I been Bad memories Bad memories remind me of the end Bad memories Bad memories so real it's not pretend Bad memories Bad memories I won't go back again Bad memories Where he get the tattoos from Who taught him how to use a gun When did he start using drugs When did he start hangin with thugs Where he get the tattoos from Who taught him how to use a gun When did he start using drugs When did he start hangin with thugs Bad memories remind me where I been Bad memories Bad memories remind me of the end Bad memories Bad memories so real it's not pretend Bad memories Bad memories I won't go back again Bad memories