Big Bad Habits
Ridin all around
Friends are sober
Been a long time
Had a nigga slumped over
Think she a ten
She a four four
Hang with the opps
And he think he all good, No
He talkin hot?
Then it's over
We six deep in a trench
Like it's world war
I love it when they call me big poppa
Bitches wanna hear me on the come up
Niggas only friends for the commas
I'm just trynna stay up out the drama
Like attack
Ima panic
Im a big
Bad habit
Painting pictures like a pallet
The whole damn package
Gotta pull in
Like a magnet
Chasin green like a salad
The bitch bout that action
Not a bitch
Who be actin
Niggas flex
Let it happen
They callin it a talent
It's a big bad habit, It's a big bad
Like attack
Ima panic
Im a big
Bad habit
Painting pictures like a pallet
The whole damn package
Gotta pull in
Like a magnet
Chasin green like a salad
The bitch bout that action
Not a bitch
Who be actin
Niggas flex
Let it happen
They callin it a talent
It's a big bad habit, It's a big bad
Got a lil bad bitch
She from the islands
She already know
That I'm trynna get behind her
Looking real fresh
In my brand new line up
Bitch in my face
I might have to decline her
Hop in a plane
Yeah I hop in a jet
Brand new tech
With this brand new vest
Chasing me a milly
So I better flex
Shits never 0
When you know you the best
Got a dead eye
Like I'm John wick
No flight zone
I'm from the zone 6
Bro talkin shit
Then bro getting hit
Ask my gang
I'm really with the shits
We pull up in vans
Nah we pull up in trucks
Gang on yo bitch
Cuz that hoe is a slut
Almost got caught
But I don't give a fuck
And that shit got a beam
So I'm keeping it tucked
Shawty said that I'm cute
And I'm reckless
Got my name posted
Right on her necklace
Got a hunnit bands
So nigga just check this
Got a real bad habit
And it's called flexin
Pipe me up
Pipe me up
Got a hunnit bands
So nigga just check this
Got a real bad habit
And it's called flexin
Ridin all around
Friends are sober
Been a long time
Had a nigga slumped over
Think she a ten
She a four four
Hang with the opps
And he think he all good, No
He talkin hot?
Then it's over
We six deep in a trench
Like it's world war
I love it when they call me big poppa
Bitches wanna hear me on the come up
Niggas only friends for the commas
I'm just trynna stay up out the drama
How you gonna love me when I pop up?
Thought, oh man nothing was a problem
Afraid of your emotions? Not my problem
Better find a way you gotta solve them
Friends are sober
Been a long time
Had a nigga slumped over
Think she a ten
She a four four
Hang with the opps
And he think he all good, No
He talkin hot?
Then it's over
We six deep in a trench
Like it's world war
I love it when they call me big poppa
Bitches wanna hear me on the come up
Niggas only friends for the commas
I'm just trynna stay up out the drama
Like attack
Ima panic
Im a big
Bad habit
Painting pictures like a pallet
The whole damn package
Gotta pull in
Like a magnet
Chasin green like a salad
The bitch bout that action
Not a bitch
Who be actin
Niggas flex
Let it happen
They callin it a talent
It's a big bad habit, It's a big bad
Like attack
Ima panic
Im a big
Bad habit
Painting pictures like a pallet
The whole damn package
Gotta pull in
Like a magnet
Chasin green like a salad
The bitch bout that action
Not a bitch
Who be actin
Niggas flex
Let it happen
They callin it a talent
It's a big bad habit, It's a big bad
Got a lil bad bitch
She from the islands
She already know
That I'm trynna get behind her
Looking real fresh
In my brand new line up
Bitch in my face
I might have to decline her
Hop in a plane
Yeah I hop in a jet
Brand new tech
With this brand new vest
Chasing me a milly
So I better flex
Shits never 0
When you know you the best
Got a dead eye
Like I'm John wick
No flight zone
I'm from the zone 6
Bro talkin shit
Then bro getting hit
Ask my gang
I'm really with the shits
We pull up in vans
Nah we pull up in trucks
Gang on yo bitch
Cuz that hoe is a slut
Almost got caught
But I don't give a fuck
And that shit got a beam
So I'm keeping it tucked
Shawty said that I'm cute
And I'm reckless
Got my name posted
Right on her necklace
Got a hunnit bands
So nigga just check this
Got a real bad habit
And it's called flexin
Pipe me up
Pipe me up
Got a hunnit bands
So nigga just check this
Got a real bad habit
And it's called flexin
Ridin all around
Friends are sober
Been a long time
Had a nigga slumped over
Think she a ten
She a four four
Hang with the opps
And he think he all good, No
He talkin hot?
Then it's over
We six deep in a trench
Like it's world war
I love it when they call me big poppa
Bitches wanna hear me on the come up
Niggas only friends for the commas
I'm just trynna stay up out the drama
How you gonna love me when I pop up?
Thought, oh man nothing was a problem
Afraid of your emotions? Not my problem
Better find a way you gotta solve them
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