Bad Habits lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, ha (I don't give a f*ck, bruh, I'ma always be me)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Brr, brr, brr)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, ha (Pfft)
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 1]
Polo tee just like AMG, this bih' got some horses
Rich n*gga, I'm on the Forbes list
Cashin' out in the store, back then I couldn't afford sh*t
Now, Lil 6, he worth a fortune
Take a flight 'cross the country like I'm back on my tour sh*t
b*tch, it don't matter where he at, call my team
Just to pull up, ASAP, right to your doorstep

[Pre-Chorus]
I-I-I'm in LA, rockin' all type of sh*t, you would think a n*gga just re-upped the endorsements
Came in with a full hеad of hair when he walked in, I had a n*gga lеaving with Michael Jordan
I'm in New York, blowin' dope in the air and I'm smokin' exotic gas and sh*t, it's imported
I just went and f*cked the check, a lil' rich n*gga, so I'm finna hop inside the DeLorean
I-I-I just went and told that lil' ho I'm done with her, dropped that lil' ho like she wasn't important
150 on the dash, but I'm tryna go faster so I told the driver to floor it (Yeah, yeah, c'mon)
P-P-Pockets steady on that fat sh*t, I walk with a limp, it really look like they overflowin' (Yeah, slatt, slatt, slatt)
Ain't no show unless I get my lil' backend, I need my cash in 'fore I go and perform

[Chorus]
b*tch, I'm a cash addict, yeah (C'mon)
Only rock Vetements, Vetements, b*tch, like it's a bad habit
Let do it, walk around with that TEC-9, b*tch, you would get crashed badly, huh
Sippin' on red, on red, lil' b*tch, sh*t look like cranberry, huh
Hummer got suicide doors, lil' b*tch, like my granddaddy
[Bridge]
(Like, like, this sh*t really old school though, straight out the lot)

[Verse 2]
Yeah, I ain't ever need no offer, yeah (I ain't ever need no sh*t)
Ran a milli' by myself, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
Only thing we smoke, exotic, yeah (Only thing we smoke, exotic)
Find that sh*t up on the shelf, huh (Yeah, yeah)
I'm so f*ckin' out of body, yeah (I'm so f*ckin' out of body)
Think it's f*ckin' with my health, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
150 on the Audi, yeah (150 on the Audi)
Bad b*tches tryna pull up
I been feelin' like I'm Ghandi, huh (Eugh)
So high, I'm seein' Buddha, huh
Heard they said they want a problem
T-T-Too rich, so I don't give a f*ck about it
Get rich, yeah, I just do it like I'm Nike
.223s, I ain't really into fighting, b*tch

[Bridge]
Slatt, slatt
Gang, b*tch
Ha, ha, gang

[Pre-Chorus]
(I'm in LA, rockin' all type of sh*t, you would think a n*gga just re-upped their endorsements)
Came in with a full head of hair when he walked in, I had a n*gga leaving with Michael Jordan
I'm in New York, blowin' dope in the air and I'm smokin' exotic gas and sh*t, it's imported
I just went and f*cked the check, a lil' rich n*gga, so I'm finna hop inside the DeLorean
I-I just went and told that lil' ho I'm done with her, dropped that lil' ho like she wasn't important (Skrr)
150 on the dash, but I'm tryna go faster so I told the driver to floor it
Pockets steady on that fat sh*t, I walk with a limp, it really look like they overflowin'
Ai-Ain't no show unless I get my lil' backend, I need my cash in 'fore I go and perform
[Pre-Chorus]
b*tch, I'm a cash addict, yeah (C'mon)
Only rock Vetements, Vetements, b*tch, like it's a bad habit
Huh, walk around with that TEC-9, b*tch, you would get crashed badly, let do it
Sippin' on red, on red, lil' b*tch, sh*t look like cranberry, huh
Hummer got suicide doors, lil' b*tch, like my granddaddy

[Outro]
sh*t, only rock Vetements, Vetements, b*tch, like it's a bad habit