Bad Habit Lyrics

Smoking dirty opps, huh, shit like a bad habit

We don't do no talking, blam 'em put 'em straight in a casket

On a mission we gonna stretch 'em, huh, Mr. Fantastic

So much chains around my neck need me a puffer jacket

I got shooters, I got movers, huh, straight from the boarder

21 guns salute, yeah I might slaughter your daughter

She don't come around these parks, man that pussy water, huh

She gonna line these opp niggas, Shii that's what I taught her, huh

So much cash up in my pocket I got Prada on my feet

Bro he fronting say he gonna kill the killa, nigga we gonna see

Got a choppa, call it baby the way I rock this bitch to sleep

50 bitches in one room, man they fucking up my sheets

How you claiming that you smoke that nigga but we chalked him out

Niggas said that I changed, I ain't change, I just changed the route

Niggas be some fans, they claiming beef, they just want the clout

When them killas step at night, they run you down and make no sound

I can't stand a pussy nigga talking outta body

I got a bad habit, smoking niggas is just a hobby

Bullets ripping threw his mind turned him to a zombie

Niggas put in that ring, punching like I'm rocky

Opps ashes in the air

They complain to much, talking about the breesh ain't playing fair

I'm a demon nigga, when you see me nigga you better say a prayer

She like gangsta niggas talking about she can't stand a square

I hate these boujee hoes talking about there pussy is rare

You ain't rare nigga

Seen that boy talking to the opps no we don't spear niggas

Treat these niggas just like kids, go grab a chair nigga

Once this blicky blow inside your hood, you better not tell niggas

I got a bad habit busting niggas at the light, huh

Whole lotta drank, whole lotta gas, got me high as kites, huh

Mean these diamonds shining hard man these beams are bright, huh

You got soldiers, I got troopers man I'll odd are right, huh

Any nigga wants some smoke man we can get into it

Niggas want some clout so we gonna make sure that they fucking use it

Man these niggas pump faking, my niggas would've up and blew it

I got a bad habit, you make me mad I just might lose it