Bad Habits
I got some bad habits
I got some bad habits
Back at it like a crack addict
Told shorty I'm a stack addict
I got racks on me, racks on me
Yeah dem boy so fake that's facts homie
Got the game on lock, latch on me
Yeah the wave so cold got the track on freeze
I got some bad habits
I got some bad habits
Back at it like a crack addict
Told shorty I'm a stack addict
I'm drinking Henny our the bottle light a spliff with it
I'm flipping bricks up on the roads I'm getting rich with it
These bad habits I'm just tryna hit a lick with it
Hit a ting with it so sick now she bedridden
Why she wanna fuck with a drag?
She want that bully in her life
Hit it twice now I see the flip and switch up in her eyes
She realised half the bitches that call my phone I decline
I got no time, man I even had to block them of my line
I'm tryna get it by any means
White like medellin'
Niggas on the corner selling crack and they selling dreams
Surrounded by many fiends
Addicts for bad habits
That pussy and gas status see nothing but cash matters
I'm tryna go live lavish
A no plan b
I get what man sees
They know bout big Eaz
I duck man down to lose some calories
Lift man off nigga no gravity
I got some bad habits
I got some bad habits
Back at it like a crack addict
Told shorty I'm a stack addict
I got racks on me, racks on me
Yeah dem boy fake that's facts homie
Got the game on lock, latch on me
Yeah the wave so cold got the track on freeze
I got some bad habits
I got some bad habits
Back at it like a crack addict
Told shorty I'm a stack addict
Ain't nothin' sweet this ain't no Belgian
Different league I tried to tell dem
I'm grinding often their grind is seldom
I cook up the beat until it's well done
Cleaned up so nice you're welcome
I stack up the cheese the Stilton
Came with Da Bully, Nelson
I'm in the Hilton's I'm on a mill run
Flexing all my niggas flexing yeah
All white like a nigga fencing yeah
Peng ting said she on a friend ting yeah
Next ting moving to the next ting yeah
I got some bad habits
If dem boy try me then I got mad static
They can't, test me I ain't no lab rabbit
All the man round me moving mad savage
I got some bad habits
I got some bad habits
Back at it like a crack addict
Told shorty I'm a stack addict
I got racks on me, racks on me
Yeah dem boy fake that's facts homie
Got the game on lock, latch on me
Yeah the wave so cold got the track on freeze
I got some bad habits
I got some bad habits
Back at it like a crack addict
Told shorty I'm a stack addict
I got some bad habits
Back at it like a crack addict
Told shorty I'm a stack addict
I got racks on me, racks on me
Yeah dem boy so fake that's facts homie
Got the game on lock, latch on me
Yeah the wave so cold got the track on freeze
I got some bad habits
I got some bad habits
Back at it like a crack addict
Told shorty I'm a stack addict
I'm drinking Henny our the bottle light a spliff with it
I'm flipping bricks up on the roads I'm getting rich with it
These bad habits I'm just tryna hit a lick with it
Hit a ting with it so sick now she bedridden
Why she wanna fuck with a drag?
She want that bully in her life
Hit it twice now I see the flip and switch up in her eyes
She realised half the bitches that call my phone I decline
I got no time, man I even had to block them of my line
I'm tryna get it by any means
White like medellin'
Niggas on the corner selling crack and they selling dreams
Surrounded by many fiends
Addicts for bad habits
That pussy and gas status see nothing but cash matters
I'm tryna go live lavish
A no plan b
I get what man sees
They know bout big Eaz
I duck man down to lose some calories
Lift man off nigga no gravity
I got some bad habits
I got some bad habits
Back at it like a crack addict
Told shorty I'm a stack addict
I got racks on me, racks on me
Yeah dem boy fake that's facts homie
Got the game on lock, latch on me
Yeah the wave so cold got the track on freeze
I got some bad habits
I got some bad habits
Back at it like a crack addict
Told shorty I'm a stack addict
Ain't nothin' sweet this ain't no Belgian
Different league I tried to tell dem
I'm grinding often their grind is seldom
I cook up the beat until it's well done
Cleaned up so nice you're welcome
I stack up the cheese the Stilton
Came with Da Bully, Nelson
I'm in the Hilton's I'm on a mill run
Flexing all my niggas flexing yeah
All white like a nigga fencing yeah
Peng ting said she on a friend ting yeah
Next ting moving to the next ting yeah
I got some bad habits
If dem boy try me then I got mad static
They can't, test me I ain't no lab rabbit
All the man round me moving mad savage
I got some bad habits
I got some bad habits
Back at it like a crack addict
Told shorty I'm a stack addict
I got racks on me, racks on me
Yeah dem boy fake that's facts homie
Got the game on lock, latch on me
Yeah the wave so cold got the track on freeze
I got some bad habits
I got some bad habits
Back at it like a crack addict
Told shorty I'm a stack addict
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Writer(s): Yahya Omer
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