Gotta Habit Lyrics

Gang gang gang

R.M.G be the shit nigga

Maverick ItzMoTrap

I gotta habit, walk down with a stick Ima up and blast it

Im too wick not the wizard but I know I got the magic

Shorty so bad plus she got the fabric

SRT goin fast I'm passing the traffic

How the fuck you my opp you don't solve the static

ItzMoTrap we born so classic

Like bitch are you my ride or die

I catch a opp put one to the sky

ItzMoTrap lil nigga I gotta try

One false move and that nigga gon die

She throwing up the fifty, I got ya bitch and you know she with me

Posted up I'm toting on the blicky

Ya bitch sing I'm calling her Whitney

Gang

I'm on the court I'm forever gon ball

Ballin so hard feel like John wall

If I spot me a opp da bullets make him crawl

If you wanna box nigga let's brawl

Damn

Bitch I'm living lavish like

You hangin with the Mavericks like

See a opp it's a tragic

ItzMoTrap bitch we the classic

Catch a opp pop em in his fitted

We gon spin thru that block and up it and blitz it

If you wanna box up let's get it

Just swing me your bank we running up digits

She try to line me up bitch I started clickin

Like I'm tryna get to the chicken

He tryna run the bullets gets to fishing

R.M.G be the shit he about to get missing

I gotta habit, walk down with a stick Ima up and blast it

Im too wick not the wizard but I know I got the magic

Shorty so bad plus she got the fabric

SRT goin fast I'm passing the traffic

How the fuck you my opp you don't solve the static

ItzMoTrap we born so classic

Gang real slime

Walk down with a stick Ima up and blast it

Im too wick not the wizard but I know I got the magic

Shorty so bad plus she got the fabric

SRT goin fast I'm passing the traffic

How the fuck you my opp you don't solve the static

ItzMoTrap we born so classic