Zzbleed, Sweatcult - Habichuala Lyrics

(Yeah, stick to the plan, where that shit at?)
(Okay, she makes me do it, but okay)
It's like lean, lean, lean
Please prop me up, bean, bean (I go too fast)
Might shoot you up with the special beam
Light work damn hoe don't miss a thing
I wish, I wish
Wish I had less than this (yuh)
Fuck fame I just want bliss (uh)
Just want me but with no risk (uh)
Disk One, Disk Two, dismiss
New world, new fall, new bliss
New ball, new ball, new ball
Old ball, old ball, old Spalding
Old ball, old ball, old Spalding
Bounce up, bounce up, but it never come down
And it never come down
New ball, new ball, new ball
Old ball, old ball, Spalding yeah ay
Old ball, old ball, old ball yuh
Snow ball, lil ball Spalding like
Yeah, tell me the truth
Tell me the truth
Just tell me the truth, just tell me the truth
(?)
I don't want the fame no more
I don't want a new world
It's the same shit everyday
When I call you back open (yuh)
When I call you back open (yuh)
Yeah I'm pressed (uh)
Yeah I'm pressed (uh)
And I'm last up
What's real and what isn't?
I really don't know what I am, or whether I want to be
It was in his fucking name

(Yeah, stick to the plan, where that shit at?)
(Okay, she makes me do it, but okay)
It's like lean, lean, lean
Please prop me up, bean, bean (I go too fast)
Might shoot you up with the special beam
Light work damn hoe don't miss a thing
I wish, I wish
Wish I had less than this (yuh)
Fuck fame I just want bliss (uh)
Just want me but with no risk (uh)
Disk One, Disk Two, dismiss
New world, new fall, new bliss
New ball, new ball, new ball
Old ball, old ball, old Spalding
Old ball, old ball, old Spalding
Bounce up, bounce up, but it never come down
And it never come down
New ball, new ball, new ball
Old ball, old ball, Spalding yeah ay
Old ball, old ball, old ball yuh
Snow ball, lil ball Spalding like
Yeah, tell me the truth
Tell me the truth
Just tell me the truth, just tell me the truth
(?)
I don't want the fame no more
I don't want a new world
It's the same shit everyday
When I call you back open (yuh)
When I call you back open (yuh)
Yeah I'm pressed (uh)
Yeah I'm pressed (uh)
And I'm last up
What's real and what isn't?
I really don't know what I am, or whether I want to be
It was in his fucking name