Habit ft. KuzcoJordan Lyrics

I use to be a hustler back in my day

I had that green and that yay

I can still hear my momma say

Son soon u gon have ya day

But I ignored that

I'm on my way to re up now

I'm bringing more back

Had a girl that had my back from jump

And I adored that

Plus at her crib is where all my drugs was stored at

Checked up on my stash

I Could've swore that I had more than that

Guess my girls going thru my stash

On the low taking cash

But hold on it's way more important

Man she better not be snorting

It just might be the money

That got me acting funny

Maybe I'm in denial and she playing me for a dummy

We had big money

Good weed

Nice cars on big chrome

We ate good

Could u please pass the grey poupon

Plus she was changing by the day

Losing weight

And

Rubbing on her skin like she can't feel her face

And

Who you know always gotta cold

Always sniffing

Bout ran me into debt

And I ain't have a pot to piss in

Never get high

Off ya man's supply

Probably would've been dipped

If I didn't keep that fire

She gotta habit hard to break

And it's hard to take

But she been there since my money it was hard to make

Should I leave now or wait

Sit back and debate

If I should let her go

And I know it sound crucial

But they always say the truth do

Be putting my business out there on facebook and youtube

To stay I'd be a fool to

I think that I'm a choose too

Let her go

I broke my neck for every check

Legal or illegal

If she wanted a cat

I'd go extreme and get a bengal

I was fresh with a throwback and maybe some diesals

You was clean too girl I seen you

Then we tried to mix our semen

Girl

You got stuck up like willie beamen

Girl

For that money she was feenin

Girl

Can't let her go shawty a ten

Yesss

She started messing with that white girl

On the low I act like I didn't know

So I just let her chill with it

Eventually she built with it

Pop pills with it

And I'd still hit it

Can't say I didn't

She gotta habit hard to break

And it's hard to take

But she been there since my money it was hard to make

Should I leave now or wait

Sit back and debate

If I should let her go

And I know it sound crucial

But they always say the truth do

Be putting my business out there on facebook and youtube

To stay I'd be a fool to

I think That I'm a choose too

Let her go

It was this chic I use too

Know when I went to school a

Show for assembles

But

Never got class or tutors

Never brought up the past cause

She don't like what it do too

Her self esteem

It just seem to make her feel like a loser

Not knowing what the future

Would hold so depressions

Unknown expression on face can't stand her on own reflection

And even though she fine and

Hear that shit all the time from

Niggas with money

But what do ballers need with a dime

Now she an alcoholic

And ain't got much to offer

Stay on that white like crazy

Cause lately her baby father

Keep going back to jail and

It ain't no way to tell if

He ever gon get right But

Look like no way in hell so

She just do what she use too

Cry bout what's on her mind it's

Kinda pathetic world

Giving head up all the time

Always falling behind cause now she always gotta have it

It's hard living life but even harder living when it's a

Habit hard to break

And it's hard to take

But she been there since my money it was hard to make

Should I leave now or wait

Sit back and debate

If I should

Let her go