Habits

(Intro)
Silo beats producing this shit
Gang, like
RPT 4 Sev 4 Sev, like
Gang, Gang, Gang, nigga
Ayo Y to the Gz, Gz to the sky nigga
Never put a O before my Y, like

(Chorus)
And I fell in love with my ratchet
They say shooting a sport I turned that to a habit
And my 40; it stretch him elastic
And I do this for gang, so I got it tatted
You know I can't fuck with no wack bitch
I need one of kind like really a bad bitch
I swear I be fiending to blast him
If we spinning, we see him, told Remo to pack him
And she said it's my chains for her
She said "Dthang you sexy you know that you different"
And they know it's no changing us
You can't chill on my block if you dont put in pain for us
I told bro just geek
And the smoochies around cus they just want the fame from us
I told Gz just speed
Cause thе 46 around and you know they be chasing us

(Versе)
We gon bend they block
We got unlimited shots
Creep through they block tryna catch us a opp
But these niggas be rats they be talking to cops
Oh he talking hot?
So he gotta drop
How many opps done died on they block
OY, OGz you get put in a box like
But I don't do the politicking like
But these niggas be dissing
Keep saying my name, like these niggas is bitches
And rule number one if we see him start clicking
I just been toting my smith &
And Bando been toting the 9
All of my opps they bums, most of them folded
A lot of them niggas done died
And shawty be fiending for clout
Bunny hop, drilly bop when I nut in her mouth
And I damn near think imma slouch
If he reach for my chain leave his brains on the couch
And this shit it'll get physical like
Like we'll get rid of you
And my knocks so loud I ain't hearing you
Both of them got shot, one lived It's a miracle like
RPT EBK y'know we them problems
I know Gunna gon hop out and spark em
Oh you smoking on bro better have you a knocker
When we catch him send him to the doctor
And we going up ain't nothing gon stop us
I know Refee gon shoot tryna be the top shotta
And I'm number one on the roster
Fuck EK we be smoking his father

(Chorus)
And I fell in love with my ratchet
They say shooting a sport I turned that to a habit
And my 40; it stretch him elastic
And I do this for gang, so I got it tatted
You know I can't fuck with no wack bitch
I need one of kind like really a bad bitch
I swear I be fiending to blast him
If we spinning, we see him told Remo to pack him
And she said it's my chains for her
She said "Dthang you sexy you know that you different"
And they know it's no changing us
Can't chill on my block if you dont put in pain for us
I told bro just geek
And the smoochies around cus they just want the fame from us
I told Gz just speed
Cause the 46 around and you know they be chasing us

(Outro)
Yo it's Dthang nigga
Make em get jiggy before we shoot em ya heard
Rip Woo
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