Bad Habits Lyrics

Yeah, I keep chops up in the city All my brothers sellin' for a fee

Never cared about these hoes, I'm really eeky Yeah, my brothers got it sticky

Fuck you talkin' bout, you can't critique me All these niggas really know you never dig me

I never cared about how you really feel about this shit

I been reppin' off these hoes, all my brothers, my Jack some shit

I told Tay to get these niggas, they might hit the curb quick

All my brothers might go eat it, so my niggas skirt shit

Uh, ridin' in a Tesla, runnin' hoes so I might grab a set up

Runnin' out this house so I might bank it for extra

Never cared about shit, I'm runnin' down just 4 ah feature

All these hoes they really eaters, sellin' 5's is off the meter

Hey, hey, fuck you talkin' bout, bitch, what's the meaning

Got these bitches really choosin' all these dicks, she really eek

Never cared about these hoes, she poppin' pills, she poppin' C's

Never cared about this shit, I'm poppin' hoes with Q and P's

Damn, uh, sellin' QPs and ounces, I can't sell out

Never cared about these bitches, so I might just fly

I spoke this on my side, so my brothers might go ahead and buy out

Never cared about this shit, so my niggas might slide now

Uh, I'm that new guy, got new tongues, got new phones

Never cared about these bitches, they might go and stay home

Home alone, bitch, you never get it, so I'm grabbin' Chromedome

Never cared about this shit, so I might slap a white folk

Damn, uh, 5's inside the glitzy, uh, 5's in 30, 50

Never cared about hoes and tiki's, now I might get it

Cause I'm ickey, all these niggas never slippin

I might get it out, they signed some off-orders, might sell a 50

Damn, uh, lean in my body

I been runnin' out these pills and poppin' purkes its like a hobby

Never cared about this shit, she gave me top for sloppy-toppy

Never cared about these hoes, I'm pipin' C's for threes and oppys

Uh, uh, I'm sellin' shit like I'm a Nazi

Yeah, bangin' out these niggas, all these sexes like a hobby

Never cared about these niggas, got these racks, I call it top

All these niggas really floppin' on these hoes, they cannot top

Damn, uh, gutter nigga, got gutter flows, I can't stop

Uh, runnin' out these hoes, I might go send blocks

Sendin' all these niggas, so I might go send a opp-off

Never cared about hoes, I might go get it like it's drop-off

Damn, that lil' nigga, he my kid, bitch, he my son

Never cared about these racks because they really bum

Uh, runnin' up these shits because I need money-money

Uh, runnin' out these shits because I got tummy guns

Uh, keep your hand up, keep heads up, I'm ten tall

Never cared about these niggas, I might run like ten dogs

All these niggas really rats, so they might go and hit the law

Never cared about these niggas, all my 5's got big dogs

Damn, uh, gutter flow, got gutter business

Uh, runnin' out these hoes like I got child witness

All these kids, they snatch a chains, so I might snatch a pendant

Never cared about these hoes, Its really rats in cities

Yeah, there's rats in cities

I might sell a QP of ounces just to catch a 50

All these hoes, they really ridin', they might slime for Tiki

All these hoes, they really ridin', they might slime for 30 fifties

I might get it quick

Uh, runnin' out these shits because I'm on murder shit

Uh, runnin' out these shits like it's a turban fit

Uh, I got ricos in the back, so I might hurt some shit

Poppin' purkes and all these Adderalls, I can't quit

I'm sniffin' codeine inside my body, I'm hot

Never cared about this shit, I'm cookin' shit like crackpots

Never cared about these niggas, yeah, I aim with red dots

All these niggas might go die, bitch, I cannot stop, stop

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