Bad Habits
Lyrics
Hello
Yo I'm just in the studio with Pitch right now, we cooking a track
Yo this shit is crazy dude, you know you need to check this shit out
Drowning in smoke cause I like it
All of a sudden, addictions enticing
I barely hit 20 but I know my vices
Sex, drugs and money where all of my times spent
I'm way outta pocket, I'm peeping diamonds
Broker than shit but I'm playing a blind man
Paying debt till I'm dead, put my shit on consignment
Tried to sell my soul but no one was buying
Mind change like the seasons
So self-aware but don't know the reason
All my posts and pictures are so deceiving
Blowing out smoke but barely breathing
Baby whip it back to the front like a boomerang
I don't pop pills so I guess I need a nuvaring
He don't even flex but he know how to do the thing
I'm so in love man I think I need a wedding ring
I'm so caught up in bad habits
Jonesing when I'm stuck in the traffic
Roll up a blunt, puff puff and we pass it
I'm reminiscing on what we really happened
Bad Habits got me down in the dumps
Had to re-up my clique I was chilling with chumps
Been sober for a second this shit is no fun
Bad habits took over, now bad habits won
I ain't really felt sad in a minute
When I look around my city I'm the baddest bitch in it
Got these cheetahs acting timid
Running races but I'll win it
Ya mans got visions of me stripping, tryna fuck me in the kitchen
Watch the ass reverse, but he know I gotta man
He know I'm loyal too, I don't really understand
Like what you trying to do? What you trying to prove?
I got 99 problems, and now you're one move
I don't like drugs, I do em just to double check
Still young as shit so I ain't focused on regret
Imma spend my cash fast anyway I wanna
Pampering by myself cause I'm a primadonna
Now I ain't fucking with you bitch ass snakes
Imma put this butt in your bitch ass face
You ain't hot as us, my girls got slim waists
Models on the block, got the molly in the case
I'm so caught up in bad habits
Jonesing when I'm stuck in the traffic
Roll up a blunt, puff puff and we pass it
I'm reminiscing on what we really happened
Bad Habits got me down in the dumps
Had to re-up my clique I was chilling with chumps
Been sober for a second this shit is no fun
Bad habits took over, now bad habits won
Aye yo Pitch, let the beat ride
Hello
Yo I'm just in the studio with Pitch right now, we cooking a track
Yo this shit is crazy dude, you know you need to check this shit out
Drowning in smoke cause I like it
All of a sudden, addictions enticing
I barely hit 20 but I know my vices
Sex, drugs and money where all of my times spent
I'm way outta pocket, I'm peeping diamonds
Broker than shit but I'm playing a blind man
Paying debt till I'm dead, put my shit on consignment
Tried to sell my soul but no one was buying
Mind change like the seasons
So self-aware but don't know the reason
All my posts and pictures are so deceiving
Blowing out smoke but barely breathing
Baby whip it back to the front like a boomerang
I don't pop pills so I guess I need a nuvaring
He don't even flex but he know how to do the thing
I'm so in love man I think I need a wedding ring
I'm so caught up in bad habits
Jonesing when I'm stuck in the traffic
Roll up a blunt, puff puff and we pass it
I'm reminiscing on what we really happened
Bad Habits got me down in the dumps
Had to re-up my clique I was chilling with chumps
Been sober for a second this shit is no fun
Bad habits took over, now bad habits won
I ain't really felt sad in a minute
When I look around my city I'm the baddest bitch in it
Got these cheetahs acting timid
Running races but I'll win it
Ya mans got visions of me stripping, tryna fuck me in the kitchen
Watch the ass reverse, but he know I gotta man
He know I'm loyal too, I don't really understand
Like what you trying to do? What you trying to prove?
I got 99 problems, and now you're one move
I don't like drugs, I do em just to double check
Still young as shit so I ain't focused on regret
Imma spend my cash fast anyway I wanna
Pampering by myself cause I'm a primadonna
Now I ain't fucking with you bitch ass snakes
Imma put this butt in your bitch ass face
You ain't hot as us, my girls got slim waists
Models on the block, got the molly in the case
I'm so caught up in bad habits
Jonesing when I'm stuck in the traffic
Roll up a blunt, puff puff and we pass it
I'm reminiscing on what we really happened
Bad Habits got me down in the dumps
Had to re-up my clique I was chilling with chumps
Been sober for a second this shit is no fun
Bad habits took over, now bad habits won
Aye yo Pitch, let the beat ride
Writer(s): Skyleigh Parkes
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
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