Bad Habits (feat. Glockboyz TeeJaee)

Boy My niggas always droppin' shit, them boys got bad habits She mad at me, I ain't got no time, I told her cashapp me He broke as hell, if he wasn't a lame, I'd throw a bag at him Piss me off, I'll f*ck your bitch and have you mad at me I'm supposed to be in the studio, I'm runnin' through them streets Tryna pull up on a plug and grab a hunnid, free Meech Shit, I was posted in the hood before I started rappin' off beats I mean, I still be in the hood, and you can't book a nigga for cheap There he go, that's the Glockboy, I got ten milly, its on me I got shit to do, you tryna take a picture, nigga, then hurry I tell all the fans be cautious, cause my dawg he be worried He just wanna make sure I'm good, and he shoot like Stephen Curry, nigga Just got back home, let me go and grab my blick I just left the airport, went in straight, pick up the switch These hoes act like fiends, blowin' me up, tryna get dick I just blew my whole advance, I could've went and bought two bricks, nigga The chop dirty, but you know I'm ridin' clean tho We got liquor for the hoes, I'm off the lean, bro I had to get up off my ass, was tired being of broke Nowadays whenever we get bored we go and sell some dope Bro got motion in the D, just like he TeeJaee Niggas out here duckin' paper, I'm racin' to a light relay Mr beat the road, who really dashin' on the freeway When she slide, there's only one right way, boy, that's the three-way I ain't never done no coke, but this bitch know I'm dope Servin' to the fiends, I got a opp who hit my line for coke Spare em for the bread, but if he broke, he gettin' smoked So much pressure in my lungs, dead opp's my favorite shit to toke I ain't gon' lie, my nigga robbin', so he never broke I'ma crack his bitch, so if he diss me, I'ma crack the joke She a nasty kinky hoe with me and told me grab the throat Can't be lackin' in these streets, when I step out, I grab the pole Yeah, used to havin' bad motives, and now I got these bad habits Shorty never stress when she with me, cause I'ma cash addict Every win I take these niggas watch and just get mad at it Remember, they was talkin' shit fast forward, and now they backtrackin Call up TeeJaee when I got a move Born to be a Glockboy don't believe me, watch the way I shoot Hangin' with some killers, cause they blood, I ain't got shit to prove Ready for the risk it on the line, I ain't got shit to lose If they sleepin' on me heavy, brodie, put him in a coma Reminiscin' bout the pape, cause you was broke since the corona Nigga, I was still a youngin', learnin' how to cut the corners Tryna turn into the boss, I can't be workin' for no owners Man, the way they talkin' hot about the smoke, you think they stoners Got a shorty who's so cold, but she be knowin' I'm the coldest Every time she link with me, she say, you niggas be the brokest Postin' up with counterfeit, boy, you ain't got no fuckin' motion Got no motion nigga You ain got no fuckin motion nigga Everytime she get around this bitch she sayin' you the brokest nigga