Bad Habits

Aye
Yeah
Hold up, yeah
Think I can manage
Yeah, think I can manage
I know I got some bad habits
Yeah, I don't think that I can manage

I got some bad habits (Woah)
I don't think that I can manage (Aye)
I just be throwing up (Yeah)
Yeah, I just be rolling up the cabbage (The cabbage)
Yeah, I am a savage (A savage)
Yeah, we just be breaking the mattress (The mattress)
I might go and fuck on an actress (Okay)
And you know she is a bad bitch (No way)
Yeah, yeah, I go and get to the cash, bitch (The cash, bitch)
I am not Roddy, I'm really rich (I'm really rich)
I'm up in her mouth like some licorice (No way)
I'm drinking that dirty, I'm really sick (I'm really sick)
You don't gotta ask 'cause I'm getting it (I'm getting it)
You don't gotta ask 'cause I'm feeling it (I'm feeling it)
And you know me, I just be real with it (No way)

I get to the cash, I get to the bag
Yeah, you know me, I be moving so fast
I spend it wisely so I'm making it last
Got paper cuts, 'cause I'm playing with cash
I'm in SoHo and I'm popping some tags
Yeah, you know that I be spending them racks
And you know that I be smoking that gas
And you know I keep it right in my bag
Yeah, I cannot lack (Aye), I gotta keep me a stack (I keep me a stack)
Yeah, I blow out her back (Aye), and then she be coming right back (She coming right back)
Yeah, then we go leave it at that (Okay), and we could keep it at that (A-Wha?)
I cannot fuck with a rat (Oh no)
I get to the money, I'm thumbing through that

And yes I know (And yes I know), my wrist is so cold (My wrist is so cold)
My wrist is so froze (My wrist is so froze), it's covered in gold (Yeah)
Got a big body, it's swole (It's swole)
I keep it real, I can't fold (Can't fold)
I get so high when I'm low (Low)
And she give that brain, now I know (Oh woah)

I got some bad habits (Woah)
I don't think that I can manage (Aye)
I just be throwing up (Yeah)
Yeah, I just be rolling up the cabbage (The cabbage)
Yeah, I am a savage (A savage)
Yeah, we just be breaking the mattress (The mattress)
I might go and fuck on an actress (Okay)
And you know she is a bad bitch (No way)
Yeah, yeah, I go and get to the cash, bitch (The cash, bitch)
I am not Roddy, I'm really rich (I'm really rich)
I'm up in her mouth like some licorice (No way)
I'm drinking that dirty, I'm really sick (I'm really sick)
You don't gotta ask 'cause I'm getting it (I'm getting it)
You don't gotta ask 'cause I'm feeling it (I'm feeling it)
And you know me, I just be real with it (No way)

Yeah, you know that I just be real with it
Yeah, you know that I just be real with it
Oh, yeah, got her like woah
Yeah, she already know
Yeah, oh woah oh



Credits
Writer(s): Devin Ramos
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link