Exspenisve Habits ft. Twanymaine3z Lyrics

Shhhh phhhh

That's what we doing now?

Never seen the snakes before but I see them now

Gatta keep the grass cut, gatta keep them out

Feeling like sleepy with the forces, I'ma stomp them out

Bust a left, then take a right at the light

Just Like a match, ima ignite when I strike

Told you once If you touch me

The only fighting you doing

Is the fighting for your mother fucking life

Gps, send the addy ima map it out

put on a zip and a dream ima trap out

Mob the bay, yaddamean, I think we wildin' out

They aint believe in my wave but look who surfing now

They be whispering but damn they be speaking loud

Not gone lie they up the score but we even now

I'm there if it's about cash money, yeah them big amounts

Too hot, where the ice? I needa Cool it down

Who the fuck slapping the Mac turn it stupid loud

They said we had a problem but it's chilling now

Ima be honest I don't even know what they on about

They love it at my lowest, hate me at my highest

I tried to put them on but they think I'm lying

Sports plus mode in the bens when I drive it

But I ain't be driving bitch you know I'm flying

Rip drew, rip Juan, rip gabe

You blow Bitch smoke, I'll smoke a pound by the day

I don't wanna hear you speak cuz when you speak it sound like hate

Expensive habits when you sip my cup, expensive what you taste

But you ain't finna sip my cup

Hell nah, unc crazy for pouring baby bottles up

The thing is he pours until the baby bottle pops

Unc, I'm worried about your Heath, put the baby bottles up

(Pop)

Put the baby bottles up!

(Your the baby)

I'm in the club with a dub

(I'm finna dub hoe)

You in the presence of a thug

Go n roll me out my rug

Niggas running off on plugs

Get him treated like ah dug, I'm in the booth off drugs

Leave a nigga in the mud, just for acting like he tuff

Rich did the beat, so you know I beat it up

I got weapons on my lap we don't put them in the trunk

Leave a nigga stuck in a hard place

My niggas they don't play this ain't no arcade

Chase a nigga down off in broad day

These niggas always slippin' cuz they party

The bitch gave the drop where he locate

Pull up in October with like 2 dracs

Ima street Nigga you was onna… Okay… (Okay)

I was inna streets, you titty boy like you 2 chains