Habits

They try to take me away, it runs in my veins
Know that I’m the baddest, addicted to the habits
High as a plane, a sucker for pain
I pull up with the classics, addicted to the habits

I do what I want when I want and it’s 'cause
You stick to your drugs and I stick to the high numbers
I’m focused on the hustle for the glory
And some may say that I’m selfish 'cause
They up in my grill and I ain’t worried about nun’
I blow the smoke off my gun

We’re living in a blur, that’s just how I feel
I’m trying hard but I can’t tell who’s fake or real

They try to take me away, it runs in my veins
Know that I’m the baddest, addicted to the habits
High as a plane, a sucker for pain
I pull up with the classics, addicted to the habits

They say: God damn, God damn, she’s running the game
Put a hundred mother fuckers all right back on their lane
Who’s gonna hustle day and night
I’m gonna show you what it’s like
Cause all I do you’ll never be able to and you know it’s true

We’re living in a blur, that’s just how I feel
I’m trying hard but I can’t tell who’s fake or real

They try to take me away, it runs in my veins
Know that I’m the baddest, addicted to the habits
High as a plane, a sucker for pain
I pull up with the classics, addicted to the habits

I'mma put you in a body bag, yeah
I'mma dig you six feet under
I'mma put you in a body bag, yeah
I'mma dig you six feet under, under

They try to take me away, it runs in my veins
Know that I’m the baddest, addicted to the habits
High as a plane, a sucker for pain
I pull up with the classics, addicted to the habits
Yeah