Good Habits Video (MV)

(Uhm Heyy Omps)
(Bbaby)

I can't go back to myself doin' bad habits
What can I say, I love racks I'm a band addict
Me & my niggas jus' hopped into Dior
My hitters don't play when it comes to my dealer
I been sippin' on Tris bae don't mind how I talk
He stay with a pipe, I jus' hate he got caught
We don't beef on the net dawg, I still let the racks talk back
I jus' walked in the store with a Louis tote bag

We gon' shit on you niggas, don't care how you feel
I still pour up drank and I jus' cracked the seal
(Yeah, Yeah, Yeah)
Can't nobody f*ck with me, I been the greatest
I can't wait till they slide I been getting impatient
We got guns for you niggas don't run when you face it
It's Us
(Oh My Gosh FŁ4Ð)

I jus' got 5 Bands in a Rick Owen fit
Your bitch up in my Bando throwing a fit
You a fan boy, why the f*ck you on my dick?
Like the same way your bitch is on my bitch's clit
If this nigga don't let us gas up we turn back
He lucky I left my stick in the Chrome Heart Bag
I done saw lil bro f*cken stab me in the back
I done saw my day one switch on me in the trap

I don't fear these bitches don't fear a gun
Imma step in your turf and make your lame ass run
How you say you 'bout it but fear a BB
Check my belt and slides lil' bitch you see the BB
I'm with Lana we matchin' the Vetements Tee
Just like Zan' I'm flyer than a muf*cken bee
Got 10 Bands at the function for fun
I tap your bitch till the function is done

That nigga just broke like his hoe
When I drop money he gets it from the floor
I'm so goated bitch, I never overflow
I get racks everyday cause of my CashFlow
Cole told me inhale, exhale composure
Then go f*ck a bad bitch Xposure
Then go f*ck her best friend expose her
Got so many guns like it's October

Made my ex bitch cry me a River
New bad bitch make me calm like a River
I been gettin' these racks since a Jit
These pussy niggas hate on me for a skit
Like how the f*ck you gon' talk when you weren't there?
Give a bad bitch back shots then pull her hair
Why your bitch in my phone callin' me boo boo bear
Your bitch said she cold gave her my Moncler Coat

Don't take these drugs they make a f*ck niggas choke
You talkin' 'bout racks but you broke you offending yourself
I don't care 'bout my ex she could go kill herself
I'm sorry I focus on wealth