Slump6s
Bad Habits
[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, ha (I don't give a fuck, bruh, I'ma always be me)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Brr, brr, brr)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, ha (Pfft)
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 1]
Polo tee just like AMG, this bih' got some horses
Rich n***a, I'm on the Forbes list
Cashin' out in the store, back then I couldn't afford shit
Now, Lil 6, he worth a fortune
Take a flight 'cross the country like I'm back on my tour shit
Bitch, it don't matter where he at, call my team
Just to pull up, ASAP, right to your doorstep

[Pre-Chorus]
I-I-I'm in LA, rockin' all type of shit, you would think a n***a just re-upped the endorsements
Came in with a full hеad of hair when he walked in, I had a n***a lеaving with Michael Jordan
I'm in New York, blowin' dope in the air and I'm smokin' exotic gas and shit, it's imported
I just went and fucked the check, a lil' rich n***a, so I'm finna hop inside the DeLorean
I-I-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 (Yeah, yeah, c'mon)
P-P-Pockets steady on that fat shit, I walk with a limp, it really look like they overflowin' (Yeah, slatt, slatt, slatt)
Ain't no show unless I get my lil' backend, I need my cash in 'fore I go and perform

[Chorus]
Bitch, I'm a cash addict, yeah (C'mon)
Only rock Vetements, Vetements, bitch, like it's a bad habit
Let do it, walk around with that TEC-9, bitch, you would get crashed badly, huh
Sippin' on red, on red, lil' bitch, shit look like cranberry, huh
Hummer got suicide doors, lil' bitch, like my granddaddy
[Bridge]
(Like, like, this shit really old school though, straight out the lot)

[Verse 2]
Yeah, I ain't ever need no offer, yeah (I ain't ever need no shit)
Ran a milli' by myself, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
Only thing we smoke, exotic, yeah (Only thing we smoke, exotic)
Find that shit up on the shelf, huh (Yeah, yeah)
I'm so fuckin' out of body, yeah (I'm so fuckin' out of body)
Think it's fuckin' with my health, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
150 on the Audi, yeah (150 on the Audi)
Bad bitches tryna pull up
I been feelin' like I'm Ghandi, huh (Eugh)
So high, I'm seein' Buddha, huh
Heard they said they want a problem
T-T-Too rich, so I don't give a fuck about it
Get rich, yeah, I just do it like I'm Nike
.223s, I ain't really into fighting, bitch

[Bridge]
Slatt, slatt
Gang, bitch
Ha, ha, gang

[Pre-Chorus]
(I'm in LA, rockin' all type of shit, you would think a n***a just re-upped their endorsements)
Came in with a full head of hair when he walked in, I had a n***a leaving with Michael Jordan
I'm in New York, blowin' dope in the air and I'm smokin' exotic gas and shit, it's imported
I just went and fucked the check, a lil' rich n***a, so I'm finna hop inside the DeLorean
I-I just went and told that lil' ho I'm done with her, dropped that lil' ho like she wasn't important (Skrr)
150 on the dash, but I'm tryna go faster so I told the driver to floor it
Pockets steady on that fat shit, I walk with a limp, it really look like they overflowin'
Ai-Ain't no show unless I get my lil' backend, I need my cash in 'fore I go and perform
[Pre-Chorus]
Bitch, I'm a cash addict, yeah (C'mon)
Only rock Vetements, Vetements, bitch, like it's a bad habit
Huh, walk around with that TEC-9, bitch, you would get crashed badly, let do it
Sippin' on red, on red, lil' bitch, shit look like cranberry, huh
Hummer got suicide doors, lil' bitch, like my granddaddy

[Outro]
Shit, only rock Vetements, Vetements, bitch, like it's a bad habit