I got bad habits, bounce back im Back at it
Had to get me a coat because these Niggas Know my style they can't jack It
That nine I stay packing, no way I Ain't lacking
When I hit my little dance I'm Gripping my Pants she know I ain't Acting
She like when I do my dance
Hit the crib she lose them pants
Hell nah I can't be yo mans
My life to fast you can't get no Chance
Five five six go through that vest
Seven six two gone leave a mess
Four five bullets gon make him stress
She gon get on knees cause a young Nigga blessed
Hit his block, spin round
Let off shots, get down
Fourty make him sit down
He hating, look at this clown
Hit his block, spin round
Let off shots, get down
Fourty make him sit down
He hating, look at this clown
No city girl we finna act up
Can't touch me lil Nigga back up
Bruh tryna beef but don't got his Racks up
Nine on my hip I ain't calling for Back up
Good gas it be having me lazy
I can't cuff no bitch she crazy
Niggas be talking that shit don't faze Me
She like how I smell boy I feel like da Baby
Uh, She wanna come f*ck with the vibes!
Uh, We lit we still outside
Uh Call twin and I know he gon slide
We f*ck up the party pull up we live
Pull up and I shoot like KD
Lil bro throwing bullets like Brady
Don't chase her liquor but she gone Chase me
I aint kissing these hoes no cap you Crazy?
Back up if he play imma split him
No cap if he run imma get him
Four five, bullets so big they lift him
Wrap that boy up like a present i gift Him
If he try he fly he die,Like a fish he play he fry
Next nigga play his momma gon cry
We gon wet that boy up then leave Them to dry
We can't be no lover boys we got bad Habits
I could bite my tongue but We gone let 'em have it