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Jaleel Dotson & Swaggy P - Bad Habits Lyrics



Jaleel Dotson & Swaggy P - Bad Habits Lyrics




Can't love a shorty can't play with my heart
Pulling the strings like guitars
Aye not from this earth I'm from mars
High in the sky I be up with the stars
All of my wounds never heal see the scars
All of my diamonds gone shine in the dark
Started off low now they know who we are
Windows is tinted can't see in my car .
Just like a private jet
Splash on yo bitch like I aim for the net
I'm in New York like I play for the nets
Like you KD you can't play with me yet
Aye you can not run with the vets
Biting my swag I can't feed all you pets
Knocking it out of the park like the Mets
Can't eat off my plate cause I'm eating the rest
I can not stop till I'm dead or arrested
Don't f*ck with me for yo interest
Man of my town man I been this
It's endless

My friends are dead so I'm friendless
Spending the money it's endless
King of the drip forever holding the crown I don't defend this
I am the nigga always be counting the figures I'm all on her wish list
Aye pretty boy swagg that girl be blowin me kisses
House on the hill in the trenches
I came from rags to riches
Now I got bag and bitches
Leave a f*ckboy with some stitches
I'm in the game with no glitches
I'm a bad boy like the pistons
She eat up on Christmas
So that's where gifts been
All of these rings feeling Big Ben Wallace
F*ck all that drip man I don't need a stylist
My shoes are new yours they got mileage
Hard in the paint like I was fouling
Money be stacking I swear it's compiling
I am not from here I live on the island
F*ck all that talkin I kill em with silence
No need for violence
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Can't love a shorty can't play with my heart
Pulling the strings like guitars
Aye not from this earth I'm from mars
High in the sky I be up with the stars
All of my wounds never heal see the scars
All of my diamonds gone shine in the dark
Started off low now they know who we are
Windows is tinted can't see in my car .
Just like a private jet
Splash on yo bitch like I aim for the net
I'm in New York like I play for the nets
Like you KD you can't play with me yet
Aye you can not run with the vets
Biting my swag I can't feed all you pets
Knocking it out of the park like the Mets
Can't eat off my plate cause I'm eating the rest
I can not stop till I'm dead or arrested
Don't f*ck with me for yo interest
Man of my town man I been this
It's endless

My friends are dead so I'm friendless
Spending the money it's endless
King of the drip forever holding the crown I don't defend this
I am the nigga always be counting the figures I'm all on her wish list
Aye pretty boy swagg that girl be blowin me kisses
House on the hill in the trenches
I came from rags to riches
Now I got bag and bitches
Leave a f*ckboy with some stitches
I'm in the game with no glitches
I'm a bad boy like the pistons
She eat up on Christmas
So that's where gifts been
All of these rings feeling Big Ben Wallace
F*ck all that drip man I don't need a stylist
My shoes are new yours they got mileage
Hard in the paint like I was fouling
Money be stacking I swear it's compiling
I am not from here I live on the island
F*ck all that talkin I kill em with silence
No need for violence
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Writer: Jaleel Dotson
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Performed By: Jaleel Dotson & Swaggy P
Language: English
Length: 2:20
Written by: Jaleel Dotson
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