Bad Habits

Ayo, Kutoff
FRANCO done did it again

Mhm
Got a lot of babies
Got a lot of babies
Got a lot of babies (Got a lot of babies)
A lot of babies, a lot of babies
Got a lot of babies (Ooh, ooh, ooh)
Know my mama raised a savage
Can't put down them Perkys
They say I'm a addict
And I be pouring lean inside my cup, I gotta have it (Gotta have it)
And that's a habit, baby (Baby)

I love hanging out the window (Shh)
I love setting up
Keep a bad bitch with me (Real bad bitch), she'll set ya up
Know I keep that blicky on me (Keep that blicky on me)
Bust it 'case he think he tough
I'm a type of nigga ride the Porsche like no one to blow (Give it up)
I'm the type got it in the club, now, I shoot it up (Shoot it up)
Why you dissing on the internet?
That lil' boy dumb as fuck (Shut it off)
[?] you working, I just never saw you suited up (Suited up)
I seen the status, you said you would call the police (You the police)
Don't rat me, you don't know me
They envying me lowkey
Took a nigga bag, he was hating so he owe me
[?] big bag, pussy wet so I don't leave
And that's the way I came out my mama and how I'm gon' be

Mhm
Got a lot of babies
Got a lot of babies
Got a lot of babies (Oh-oh-oh)
A lot of babies, a lot of babies
Got a lot of babies (Ooh, ooh, ooh)
Know my mama raised a savage
Can't put down them Perkys
They say I'm a addict
And I be pouring lean inside my cup, I gotta have it (Gotta have it)
And that's a habit, baby (Baby)
Bad habit

Bad habit, don't need to feel bad no more (Bow down)
That's probably why I ain't feeling like going class no more (Bow down)
That's probably why I ain't scared to do the dash no more (Bow down)
That's probably why I freaked on some ratchet hoes (Bow down)
I swear, that's the truth (Yeah)
Still, on the same side, I'm ten toe with the troops (Yeah)
Catch him in the same ride, turn his Jeep to a coupe (Voula)
See, I'm from where the pain reside, this shit ain't nothing new
I been crept with choppers
They be watching Nick at Nite
And we was selling Nics at night
And playing folks for choppers
You can't move without your gang, nigga
Step then, you can't, nigga
Everywhere they thought I couldn't go, I ain't think, nigga, yeah
I done steal for a living
But, [?]
B&E's and spinning (Boom-boom)
[?]
That lil' boy gon' make a killing
Million-dollar deals, ain't gotta do more dealing, nigga, yeah

Mhm
Got a lot of babies
Got a lot of babies
Got a lot of babies (Got a lot of babies)
A lot of babies, a lot of babies
Got a lot of babies (Ooh, ooh, ooh)
Know my mama raised a savage
Can't put down them Perkys
They say I'm a addict
And I be pouring lean inside my cup, I gotta have it (Gotta have it)
And that's a habit, baby (Baby)