BAD HABITS (Special Version) Lyrics

Tell them pray for my lungs

Yeah

Yeah

Aye tell that boy knuck if you buck

Tell that boy nuck if he buck

We ready for war love them gun sounds

See All of my nigguhs be with it

No love or forgiveness

You Run up get gunned down

I got a habit addicted to rapping I'm gifted

Fuck to my songs now

Needed a bag had to go get it

I'm Back with a vengeance

The Back door expose clowns

My hitta done caught him a body

On that bull shit like Scotty and Rodman

Mami riding she ride like Bonnie

Want the neck great head like a bonnet look

These nigguhs bitches in dresses they

Stepping with weapons like they with the wayons

Make him a victim he Reffin tech hit ya chest he caught him a flagrant

Small waist and I'm loving her fragrance

Arche her back

touch her toes when she take it

5'5 and she claim she Jamaican

Cold case snatched a soul now she nameless look

I had to stick to the basics

work on my patience

My guys who I came with

Reached for my chain

Bro left em brainless

Do a Lil dance the bop made em famous

Trust that it's up then it's stuck

Nigguh knuck if you buck

Nigguhs kno not to fuck with me

I done came up through the mud

Got some funds

BIGGA blunts

Want the smoke we ain't ducking either

I done Lost my mom and my pops my aunt then Rashaad Delvon and some other People

Shit that broke my heart play a part I'm scarred from it all but it's the shit that come with me

So

Tell that boy nuck if he buck

We ready for war love them gun sounds

See All of my nigguhs be with it

No love or forgiveness

You Run up get gunned down

I gotta habit addicted to rapping I'm gifted

Fuck to my songs now

Needed a bag had to go get it

I'm Back with a vengeance

The Back door expose clowns

Clothes off my back & I'd starve

Don't ask me to borrow

If I had it I was breaking even

We done had some nights in the dark

Hot water was off

Cold showers we ain't have no heat

If you wasn't here from the start

Ain't no space in my heart and you

Probably won't even believe me

But I had to play out my cards

Keep up my guard

Rock solid won't break me neither

Need me some M's

have my cake and eat it

Still Get chills got to face my demons

Real inna field know the snakes been creeping

On the real gone prevail can't replace a keeper

Onna hill with no deal what I prayed for

In LA I feel like a LAKER

Get wicked don't do me no favors

Straight henny don't need me a chaser

She Want me to save her I

Don't have my cape on

I Don't go on dates

Barely link with nigguhs

For the love of the paper

Prolly betray ya

Nothings the same

Either snakes or leaches

Better watch who you hang with

My nighuhs sanctioned

Don't gotta say when

Just erase ya people

Can't forget bout that pain though

I lost my main dawg

Ever since then all I see is evil

So

Tell that boy nuck if he buck

We ready for war love them gun sounds

See All of my nigguhs be with it

No love or forgiveness

You Run up get gunned down

I gotta habit addicted to rapping I'm gifted

Fuck to my songs now

Needed a bag had to go get it

I'm Back with a vengeance

The Back door expose clowns

Tell that boy nuck if he buck

We ready for war love them gun sounds

See All of my nigguhs be with it

No love or forgiveness

Run up get gunned down

I gotta habit addicted to rapping I'm gifted

Fuck to my songs now

Needed a bag had to go get it

Back with a vengeance

Back door expose clowns

My hitta done caught him a body