Rich Drug Habits Lyrics

Rich drugs habits

I got rich drugs habits

Rich drug habits

I got rich drug habits

Rich drug habits

I got rich drug habits

Rich drug habits

I got rich drug habits

Wake my ass up

In the morning

And pour me some Drank

When I grab my cup

Grab me a box of dem Dutches bitch I smoke thru QT's I do dis fun

I smoke thru them bows till I fill my lungs

2k-3k bows my blunt

Zaza special mud fa lunch

Shrooms fa dinner

And racks fa brunch

Run me up bands

gotta get my dubs

Gotta get my racks

Gotta keep some bud

Know I got enough

Buh I get some mo

It's the love of the game

Gotta stay in touch

Ova 250 strains

Nigga I done loved

Don't play bout gangja

Ion give no fucks

You can die bout dis

You can call my bluff

Bout dis pape and dis Za

Ima blow me some

Whip it up

cook it up

Filet mignon

I cook crack in the booth

I'm the one

I sip drank sip booze vet lungs

I pop xo's to keep me up

Shrooms in my body

Locked in fa the runs

Get in the booth

fill my body wid subs

Gotta hide my pain

Through the songs and drugs

Get me some money

No sleep

Run it up

Oh dats yo bitch?

Now she mine,

Now she took

Pussy is free

But you payin her to book

Cracked off vibes

But you pay fore you fucked

You a dub you a cluck

No respect for you chumps

I'm laidback and she chose

I'm the one

I mind my bidness

Get guap

And I'm turnt

I'm a real nigga

And she claim you a dub

You a green ass nigga

You the type to Neva trust

Wake my ass up

In the morning

And pour me some drank

When I grab my cup

Grab me a box of dem Dutches bitch I smoke thru QT's I do dis fun

I smoke thru them bows till I fill my lungs

2k-3k bows my blunt

Zaza special mud fa lunch

Shrooms fa dinner

And racks fa brunch

Run me up bands

Gotta get my dubs

Gotta get my racks

Gotta keep some bud

Know I got enough

Buh I get some mo

It's the love of the game

Gotta stay in touch

Ova 250 strains

Nigga I done loved

Don't play bout gangja

Ion give no fucks

You can die bout dis

You can call my bluff

Bout dis pape and dis Za

Ima blow me some

Whip it up

Cook it up

Filet mignon

I cook crack in the booth

I'm the one

I sip drank sip booze vet lungs

I pop xo's to keep me up

Shrooms in my body

Locked in fa the runs

Get in the booth

Fill my body wid subs

Gotta hide my pain

Through the songs and drugs

Get me some money

No sleep

Run it up

Rich drugs habits

I got rich drugs habits

Rich drug habits

I got rich drug habits

Rich drug habits

I got rich drug habits

Rich drug habits

I got rich drug habits