Habits versuri

Versuri ‎OsamaSon – Habits lyrics

[Chorus]
Some of these hoes say I’m cool than a bitch, yeah, huh
Some of these hoes say I’m cruel than a bitch, yeah
I psych out my shows, too clean, I’m fresher than a bitch, yeah
I don’t know what twin is sayin’, I just got the hit, yeah
We just poured some more lean ‘cause we got more rich, yeah
Told the gang go buy new sticks and go and take that risk
Moshpit jumpin’, yeah, get dropped in the pit
M-m-moshpit jumpin’, yeah, get dropped in the pit

[Verse]
Think I’m hearing somethin’, think I’m goin’ schizo, goin’ skitz
P-p-psyched out, bitch, I’m the shit, you don’t know ‘bout this
FN Five-seveN, fuck your SIG, it do magic tricks
I stay stuntin’ on this bih’, now she mad as shit
I-I stay stuntin’ on this bih’, now she mad as shit
I stay stuntin’ on this bih’, now she mad as shit
I-I stay stuntin’ on this bih’, now she mad as shit
I stay stuntin’ on this bih’, now she mad as shit
Huh, I’m geeked up, I’m turnt up, the habits in
You niggas a has-been, now I got the bags in
My service not laggin’, I’m steady toe-taggin’
Get turned into a past-tense, since you talkin’ that action
Let’s shoot a film, okay, lights, camera, action
Flashes on the ARP, pew, black out, move like the task-man
You say you gon’ see me and spaz out, then go and spaz then
I just fucked this bitch, blew her back out, and told bro, „Tap in”
The lean in, tap in, Percs in, tap in, weed, yeah, we taxin’
These niggas tryna be Batman, but I’m the Joker, bad man
Savin’ the ho, I’m laughin’, ha-ha-ha, I’m laughin’
Hit the corner, swerve, nigga, what’s the word?
So much damn money in my pockets it’s like I’m servin’ birds
Hit the lil’ bih’ now he mad that he not the first
Everywhere I go, I got the lean, yeah, I got the syrup
I got these hoes tryna go take a trip to Europe
Diamonds for my opps, take a pic, and all I do is tear up
Nigga, you better not size up, not your rank, you gotta go and tier up
Yeah, I got a room in the bank, I go to sleep in there
Double cup, double cup, pour some lean in there
Man, this ho got me fucked up, I just need some air
Rock the show out, got my bucks up then I’m leavin’ there
Bih’ think you smokin’ on gas, but he chiefin’ air

[Chorus]
Some of these hoes say I’m cool than a bitch, yeah, huh
Some of these hoes say I’m cruel than a bitch, yeah
I psych out my shows, too clean, I’m fresher than a bitch, yeah
I don’t know what twin is sayin’, I just got the hit, yeah
We just poured some more lean ‘cause we got more rich, yeah
Told the gang go buy new sticks and go and take that risk
Moshpit jumpin’, yeah, get dropped in the pit
M-m-moshpit jumpin’, yeah, get dropped in the pit

Written by: ‎OsamaSon / Warren Hunter