BAD IMPULSES Lyrics

Yeah, yeah, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh

Kenji got the song, boy

Let me pop my

I like to pop my shit, huh

I like to talk my, yeah

I like to talk my shit

I got bad impulses

I spin, I spin, I spin

Make a bag, then do it again

Designer on my pants

I got bad impulses

They told me save my money

But I can't take that shit to the grave

Tomorrow's not promised

So honestly, I'm tryna live for the day

Don't get me wrong, nigga, don't be stupid

If you ain't got it like that

Only go crazy if you know for sure

That you finna make this shit back

All these hunnids circulating

I had to go get me a brand new money counter

My landlord told me to chill

Cause I keep taking all these fuckin money showers

Pull up in a 911

I get out, I'm standing taller than the Twin Towers

Niggas know I got that dog in me

Mean mugging like a Rottweiler

I'm a designer, whore

I want everything that I never had

That's what I be grinding for

I wanna see LV on my bag

That's why I be flying towards

Help my brothers win

Take care of all my guys for sure

Imma provide, of course

I like to pop my

I like to pop my shit

I like to talk my

I like to talk my shit

I like to pop my

I like to talk my

I like to pop my shit

I like to talk my

I got bad impulses

I like to pop my shit

I like to talk my

I like to talk my shit

I got bad impulses

I spin I spin I spin

Make it back then do it again

Designer on my pants

I got bad impulses

I like to pop my shit

I like to talk my

I like to talk my shit

I got bad impulses

I spin I spin I spin

Make it back then do it again

Designer on my pants

I got bad impulses

I like to pop my

I like to pop my shit

I like to talk my

I like to talk my shit

I like to pop my

I like to pop my shit

I like to talk my

I got bad impulses

I got bad impulses

I got bad impulses

I got bad impulses