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lirik lagu bad habits – slump6s

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[intro]
yeah, yeah, yeah, ha
yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, ha
yeah, yeah, yeah

[verse]
polo [?] just like amg, this b*tch got some horses
rich n*gga, i’m on the forbes list
crashin’ out in the [?] i couldn’t afford sh*t
now lil’ [?] worth a fortune
take a flight ‘cross the country like i’m back on my tour sh*t
b*tch, [?] why he ain’t call my team?
[?] run to your doorstep

[pre*chorus]
i’m in la, rockin’ all type of sh*t, you would think a n*gga just re*upped their endors*m*nts
[?] had a full head of hair when he walked in, i had a n*gga leaving with michael jordan
i’m in new york, blowin’ dope in the air and i’m smokin’ za, the gas and sh*t is important
i just wеnt and f*cked a [?] finna hop inside the dеlorean
i just went and told that lil’ ho i’m done with her, dropped that lil’ ho like she wasn’t important
150 on the dash, but i’m tryna go faster so i told the driver to floor it
pocket steady on that fat sh*t, i walk with a limp, it really look like they overflowin’
ain’t no show unless i get my lil’ backend, i need my cash in ‘fore i go and perform

[chorus]
b*tch, i’m a cash addict, yeah
only rock vetements, vetements, b*tch, like it’s a bad habit
let’s do it, walk around with that tec*9, b*tch, you would get crashed badly, huh
sippin’ on red, on red, lil’ b*tch, sh*t look like cranberry, huh
hummer got suicide doors, lil’ b*tch, like my granddaddy, huh
[bridge]
(like, like, this sh*t really old school though, straight out the lot)

[verse]
yeah, i ain’t ever need no offer, yeah
ran a milli’ by myself, yeah
only thing we smoke, exotic, yeah
find that sh*t up on the shelf, huh
i’m so f*ckin’ out of body, yeah
think it’s f*ckin’ with my health, yeah
150 on the audi
bad b*tches tryna pull up
i been feelin’ like i’m kanye
so high, i’m seein’ [?]
oh, they said they wanna party?
too rich, so i don’t give a f*ck about it
get rich, yeah, i just do it like i’m nike
.223s, i ain’t really into fighting, b*tch

[bridge]
slatt, slatt
gang, b*tch
ha, ha, gang

[pre*chorus]
(i’m in la, rockin’ all type of sh*t, you would think a n*gga just re*upped their endors*m*nts)
[?] had a full head of hair when he walked in, i had a n*gga leaving with michael jordan
i’m in new york, blowin’ dope in the air and i’m smokin’ za, the gas and sh*t is important
i just went and f*cked a [?] finna hop inside the delorean
i just went and told that lil’ ho i’m done with her, dropped that lil’ ho like she wasn’t important
150 on the dash, but i’m tryna go faster so i told the driver to floor it
pocket steady on that fat sh*t, i walk with a limp, it really look like they overflowin’
ain’t no show unless i get my lil’ backend, i need my cash in ‘fore i go and perform
[pre*chorus]
b*tch, i’m a cash addict, yeah
only rock vetements, vetements, b*tch, like it’s a bad habit
huh, walk around with that tec*9, b*tch, you would get crashed badly, huh
sippin’ on red, on red, lil’ b*tch, sh*t look like cranberry, huh
hummer got suicide doors, lil’ b*tch, like my granddaddy, huh

[outro]
sh*t, only rock vetements, vetements, b*tch, like it’s a bad habit

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