Drug Habits

(KJ let the beat knock)

I got drug habits, you gon' judge me or you gon' stay?

Ayy, baby, I got drug habits, you gon' judge me or you gon' stay?

I get high, pour up some drank

Takin' two, three percs a day

Ho say she love me, I fucked her twice, went crazy the first night

Pussy tight, her head right, want me to fuck her e'ry night

I can do that, mama

Buy me some guns in yo' name

Say she gon' do that, uh-huh

This lil' bitch doper than cocaine

I'm in mansion, and this bitch here big like Michael Jackson house

Had some hoes that was gon' cook, they started recording, I put 'em out (bye)

Two, three guns on me in traffic (rrr), won't stop shootin' 'til we run out

Where the drank man? I need some mo'

I'm down to one more ounce

You want a Goyard? You want a Birkin?

Ya' life up?

You want a new car?

Get out that Honda, get piped up

She want a street **** who ridin' 'Cat (skrrt), be firin' back (doo, doo, doo, doo, doo)

Whole time she think she got one, don't know I'm lyin' back

I'ma dog baby, I bite, ain't no good for your life

I'm just tryna fold you up, throw you 'round like a kite

Drop the pin if you love me

Money ain't shit, I put like ten on lil' buddy (on his dub)

I'm fresh to death, I heard the feds watchin'

Seen him out in public, had his head droppin'

Hit him with that switch (ah), he couldn't even run, I think his legs lockin' (uh, uh, uh, uh)

Go

What's that you combining?

Two RP's, I chase it down with purple

I'm on different timing, like a clock, e'rything come full circle

Ain't no way around it, **** better stand down, they don't wanna see no murder

I'm big CEO, can't argue with no worker (runner)

50 bitches on a yacht with me and Z-Bo (movie)

N-Less on my pendant, I'ma hurt sum 'bout this logo (shoot it)

Maybach, Maybach, Maybach, yeah that's me, Fatt Fox, and 'Sino (loafs)

Just smashed a rapper bitch at a mansion out in Encino (Cali')

All these **** talkin' 'bout they trappin', I'm knowin' these **** cappin' (yap)

Bought a watch before a car, tryna flex, but you hustlin' backwards

It look like I'm by myself, but a hunnid members behind me

Send a blitz, they rushin' at yo ass like a front lineman

Blood on all these diamonds (speak)