Bad Habits Lyrics

A while back, I had a point to prove

I thought that while cracking beers, laughing 'bout my opioid abuse

Now, I'm playing you, I'm still undecided about which toy to choose

So, I'ma kill you in the vocal booth

Now, watch me be aggressive on artists with weak obsessions

Who keep on targeting me, but regardless, I keep progressing

And starving these little punks

To be honest they need a lesson

(Step one) do not ever copy me, you'll mess up

I keep a list of enemies in my pocket

Incase somebody wants to let off a couple shots, then I'm on it

Only difference is, I'm talking facts, they say what never happened

So, now I'm flying at target practice (do-do)

I'm going bat shit

But let me close the rear

Jay, he knows the coast is clear

Cuz the last person that tried to do me, he was drove to tears

But still he walks around like I don't listen with open ears

Sorry man, I was saying things that you weren't supposed to hear

I'm fucking fed up, now I'm throwing out names

This is exactly the shit that had got me called up from Nate

I made him look bad, but that's just where he shouldn't complain

Cuz if I'm doing this good, he should be rolling in bank

I should try to be mature

And be more careful with my words

(I won't)

I might get the chalk outline

And probably rolled off in a hearse

(I won't)

Cuz these are bad habits!

Oh, will I ever quit? Will I ever fall?

(I won't)

Oh, is he 'bout to go and risk it all

And really let the haters get involved

(I won't)

Pull the plug on that"I'm back" shit

I never left, you can check, see how I'm acting

I'm just a kid from the rose, killer minds tactic

So creep inside, deep in my little white trash head

Once again it's this lost, insane a bit

Off the chain lil bitch, who often slit his wrists

With Pac and Biggie discs and lost his train of thought

Do not belittle him, the fuck you think this is?

I was listening to Em & Jay's Renegade when I hit him saying"We should squeeze a drop out" like Minute Maid

He hit me back saying"I'm down" like syndrome, mane

But he must've missed the pace, now he's friggin pissed in rage

After I quit the shitty project, he would dip and claim"Man, forget Jay! I don't even like him anyway"

But turns around and starts another one that hit the same

If you wanna make another me, that's all you had to say

I should try to be mature

And be more careful with my words

(I won't)

I might get the chalk outline

And probably rolled off in a hearse

(I won't)

Cuz these are bad habits!

Oh, will I ever quit? Will I ever fall?

(I won't)

Oh, is he 'bout to go and risk it all

And really let the haters get involved

(I won't)

I'm at my best when I'm at my worse

Am I too blessed? Or am I cursed

Only way that you can go and put me in check

Is signing my name on it in a couple cursive words

So, what I'm saying though is, only time I need you's when you're paying more

If you let me go take control

I'ma make it so can't no one ever go try to save me, no

I am a fucking cross between Alè Lovo & Babyghost

Once I welcome you into hell, generous envy make you go

If Jet Black's back, he says facts

Underrated, still unappreciated with that

It's redrum, ready here we come

It took two months, Tiff & Mickey got it done

Signed with V&V, had people like"huh?""How the fuck you gonna sign a band with a rapper as a frontman

Throwing middle fingers up on one hand

This the type of shit that we will never understand"

Cuz these are bad habits

Oh, will I ever quit? Will I ever fall?

(I won't)

Oh, is he 'bout to go and risk it all?

And really let the haters get involved?

(I won't)

Cuz these are bad habits

Oh, will I ever quit? Will I ever fall?

(I won't)

Oh, is he 'bout to go and risk it all?

And really let the haters get involved?

(I won't)