Bad Habits

[Intro]
Lil Crix bless yo' trap
Shoutout to KP for the beat
Mhmm Mhmm Mhmm Mhmm
Ayy, what I say?

[Hook]
Ay, 150 on the dash, I’m dropping niggas like they bad habits
I can get a nigga smacked while I'm away, bih' like some bad magic
This Five-seven with me, I treat the FN like my baby sister
We slide on every block, all we need is just another rental (What?, what?)
Deepside baby, Lauderkill, bitch stand up
Every nigga slid through these streets, got fanned up (What?)
Nigga we don’t die bih', my brother jammed up
I can drop a bag on every nigga, I got my bands up (For real)

[Verse 2]
Chase 'em down on feet, get thе lo', we creep
Hol' on wait
Hoppin' out of jeeps, park the whip with easе
Hol' on wait
Pounce up out this vet, nigga yo' ass is cooked food
Only reason them niggas still alive, I’m in a good mood
Taller then a Drac’, I can make 'em sit down
Beat a nigga ass took his gun, he died with his round
38 on me, Shell Catcher, I don’t get found
Blue cheese on me, I'm hittin' hoes, from different towns
Mixing polo wit' this boretta, bitch I’m from the south (What?)
Every nigga played with me, got shot in they mouth (Grah, grah)
2 bricks nigga, hiding that bitch all up in the couch (What?)
Shoot a nigga ski up, then I'm back on route

[Hook]
Ay, 150 on the dash, I'm dropping niggas like they bad habits
I can get a nigga smacked while I'm away, bih' like some bad magic
This Five-seven with me, I treat the FN like my baby sister
We slide on every block, all we need is just another rental (What?, what?)
Deepside baby, Lauderkill, bitch stand up
Every nigga slid through these streets, got fanned up (What?)
Nigga we don't die bih', my brother jammed up
I can drop a bag on every nigga, I got my bands up (For real)

[Verse 2]
Caught 'em pants down, leave a nigga head by his lap
I can spin the bin
I miss my man, nigga I'm spinnin' back
This a Range Rover
Pump, not a AR so when I step, I step a lil closer
Then I whack his ass
Even though I know he wanna live, bitch I'ma still ask him
He cryin' telling me he got kids
But I'ma still clap him
Ay, ay
And I'll clap you too
Word around the city you play with me
You on the news

[Hook]
Aye 150 on the dash, I'm dropping niggas like they bad habits
I can get a nigga smacked while I'm away, bih' like some bad magic (What?, what?)
This Five-seven with me, I treat the FN like my baby sister
We slide on every block, all we need is just another rental (What?, what?)
Deepside baby, Lauderkill, bitch stand up
Every nigga slid through these streets, got fanned up (What?)
Nigga we don't die bih', my brother jammed up
I can drop a bag on every nigga, I got my bands up (For real)

[Outro]
I can drop a bag on every nigga, I got my bands up, for real
I can drop a bag on every nigga, I got my bands up, for real