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​bad habits
[Verse 1]
Is that your new man? looking like a lineback
I don't really know how I feel 'n' I don't like that
I just post in the crib blowing smoke fat
I just rather kick it with my cat
Baby I'ma get my racks up
Walk fast, roll my rafs up, yeah
Give a fuck what you think 'n' I laugh, huh
You know I don't wanna link
It's a fact yuh, I just don't care
You don't care what I'm saying

[Chorus]
It gets dark in the basement
I just wanna get away from you
But I became it
Falling face first on the pavement
I don't even know if I can take it, take it
You just mad we ain't fucking
I know that I'm nothing
But how I makin' racks on this shit
While you judging
I been on this new shit, bussin'
I feel like a heron, Russian

[Verse 2]
I just want love, I can't have it
I'ma smoke till I drop, It's a bad habit
Pull up in my city with a bad bitch
Now she pulling on the Moncler jacket
Tell me why, you gon' make me cry
I don't wanna fight
I'ma lose myself in the night
Need a new life
You don't like looking at my eyes
Yeah it's fucking fine
Why'd I ever tell you you're divine?
It's a fucking lie