Habits Lyrics

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

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 don't 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

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

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 don't 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

Yo it's that Dthang nigga

Make em get jiggy before we shoot em ya heard

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