Bad Habits

Lite Fortunato

[Intro]
Trixx
Aye, uhh
TTB, SRT
Srt, Srt

[Chorus: Lite Fortunato]
Good n***a with bad habits
Sticks in the couch and the mattress
Glock 17 all plastic
Me and Fauni make the scene tragic
[?] forreal
They murder for hire, they feind to kill
I feel like a [?] I was born in the field
I feel like a [?]

[Verse 1: Lite Fortunato]
[?]
Lean slow, make a lil n***a [?]
Curbside serve dope at the [?]
Birds I sold when [?]
Rolling a Russian, I feel like a Russian
It's Russian Roulette they gon kill you for nothing
Why you asking me questions [?]
Why you showing me that, you a dealer or sum
I give em a budget, the killas they come
The [?] his pockets, they Benjamin Button
[?] boy you pushing the buttons
You acting so shady you get shot in the function
[?]
Red, red, in love with the Tussin'
Death bed, they kill you in public
Could tell that you a stranger, you changing the subject

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