Bad Habits

[Chorus: Que & Fredo Santana]
I got bad habits
Last month I blew a quarter, I got bad habits
Pourin' lean up like it's water, I got bad habits
All I hang around is killers, I got bad habits
All I wanna fuck is strippers
I got young nigga habit, young nigga habit
I got young nigga habit, young nigga habit
I got young nigga habit, young nigga habit
I got young nigga habit, young nigga habit

[Verse 1: Fredo Santana]
I got young nigga habit, young nigga habit
A-R 15, couple bricks up in my mattress
I got young nigga habit, young nigga habit
Steady pourin' lean and I keep my automatic
I'm just a young livin' savage, you can ask my nigga Reese
Ridin' in traffic, tryna do an opp DC
Police snatch me up, man, I ain't doin' no speakin'
Juice, Caper, Cap boy I swear them niggas beezy
In the kitchen whippin' dope, I'm just smokin' on some keisha
Tote my pistol anywhere like that motherfucker legal
Say you with the shit, but you talkin' to the people
Folk don't wanna serve you then I ain't serve you either

[Chorus: Que & Fredo Santana]
I got bad habits
Last month I blew a quarter, I got bad habits
Pourin' lean up like it's water, I got bad habits
All I hang around is killers, I got bad habits
All I wanna fuck is strippers
I got young nigga habit, young nigga habit
I got young nigga habit, young nigga habit
I got young nigga habit, young nigga habit
I got young nigga habit, young nigga habit

[Verse 2: Lil Reese]
I got bad habits, smokin' kush, yeah, I got bad habits
If a nigga think it's sweet, then he gotta have it (Man down)
Gettin' fresh everyday, yeah, I got bad habits
On the block everyday, yeah, I got bad habits
Still with the same niggas, that's a bad habit (Uhun)
Still run the same blocks, that's a bad habit (Yeah man)
Or you can catch me out in traffic, got the automatic
Don't run up on this car right here, man, it could get tragic
We out, all night, 4 A.M. shit, we be slidin' (Skrt skrt skrt)
My niggas, them my niggas, so you know, they bound to ride
Yo' niggas, them yo niggas, but them niggas, ain't gon' ride
Say when it's war time most of them be bound to hide

[Chorus: Que & Fredo Santana]
I got bad habits
Last month I blew a quarter, I got bad habits
Pourin' lean up like it's water, I got bad habits
All I hang around is killers, I got bad habits
All I wanna fuck is strippers
I got young nigga habit, young nigga habit
I got young nigga habit, young nigga habit
I got young nigga habit, young nigga habit
I got young nigga habit, young nigga habit