​expensive habits lyrics

[Verse 1: OsamaSon]
(Plugg)
Met this ho' inside the club, I can leave with her, no
Yes, all I do is jugg, I'm the ring leader
Finna hit a saint swervin' in a two-seater (Yeah)
b*tch, I'm geeked, pour a eight inside a two liter (Mud)
Brand new Glock, 'bout to see what I can do with it
B-boy, you's a true quitter
Brand new racks, all blue figures (Bee)
I don't f*ck with you n*ggas, you mad 'cause my views bigger
Wa-watch me run down with a Drac', y-yeah, I look like a pro
Ra-racks jumping out my pants, yeah, come finesse your ho
Expensive habits, walk in Neiman's, grab it
Geeked up on that Za, easy money, I just bag it

[Verse 2: 1oneam]
Yeah, thesе boys money I'm getting money magic
n*ggas brokе, man you see these bands I'm flashin'
Huh, two poles on my waist, I ain't lackin'
Ten bands on my body, man, you see my pockets packin'
Huh, going to the bank, b*tch, you see me laughin', yuh (Plugg!)
That boy done, man, you see him white flaggin'
That b*tch on my di*k, she suck it good, yeah, I'm laggin'
Pole in my jeans, you can see my pants saggin' (Yeah-yeah)