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I got some badd badd badd, habits I got some badd badd badd, habits I'm tryna shake em tryna break em I'm tryna shake em tryna break em I got some badd badd badd, habits I used to smoke 2 eighths a day Addicted to them paper plates I know some ns round the way Pull off on jake to take the chase A fifth of Henny and that purple 4 in a two str8 offa myrtle Yea, my na I had some badd badd badd, habits New 40 cal I'm tryna merk you Ain't trust nobody out my circle I'm hopping gates like hoppin hurdles I'm off that drank like I'm Steve Urkel Don't try to speak to me I'll curve you Give me ya heart I'll probably hurt you Yea, alright I got some badd badd badd habits I used to creep with all my b*tches Would spin the V get motion sickness Then show up late to all the parties Don't keep her close I snatch ya barbie Ya game was played out like Atari That chicken coupe fast like Ferrari Yea, we low I had some badd badd badd, habits I bet the stack U push U pay I hit the trap 3 times a day I charged my phone and moved my weight I wore this fit for like 2 days, straight Can't tell me nothin bout this hustle I'd rather grind before I struggle Yea, u know I had some badd badd badd, habits Don't lend no money with no interest Mind on my money over b*tches If we got beef then u got stitches I burned over a hundred bridges Erase ya number and ya finished Just stay the f*ck up out my business Yea, My na I got some bad badd badd, habits I got some badd badd badd, habits I got some badd badd badd, habits I'm tryna shake em tryna break em I'm tryna shake em tryna break em I got some badd badd badd, habits
Writer(s): Tim Benifield Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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