In love w drippin
Think I turned it too a bad habit
Stayed down n I was quiet
They thought I wan havin
Poppin it hard im poppin out
Dey in actin flashy
Ran up n i wen ghost
Dey like kell wats ya status
Troops hot so I'm watchin
Da way I jump in traffic
It was too much going on
To be deep in rappin
I been out here gettin too it
Heard lil buddy flaggin
Ain't no hat up on my head
So Dey know Ian cappin
Bro too deep inside da streets
I told em why ya trappin
In love wit money
Migh just change my name too ah real bagger
She was acting way too bouji
Ok her friend was badder
She kno my name by how I talk
Oh girl I heard he havin
Pray too god
That my sins ain't chasing after me
I was head first tryna hustle
Before I got sum cleets
Polo tee fresh out da sto
We don't rock dem g's
Before I ever cut you off
Just know I kept it g
She wasnt for me
So you kno me I kept it p
Ran up my cheese
All dese women tryna get next too me
Momma raised me real solid
So i stay out da streets
Only time im in da streets
Wen im tryna catch my peace
Ain't no holdin nuts
Ain't no going back
If ima drop a 10 onna gram
I bet my brudda match
Ion smoke So I be head straight
Wen its up to dat
How you gon cross me
Den cry cause ion wan ya back
In love w drippin
Think I turned it too a bad habit
Stayed down n I was quiet
They thought I wan havin
Poppin it hard im poppin out
Dey in actin flashy
Ran up n i wen ghost
Dey like kell wats ya status
Kell2x - Bad Habit Lyrics
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In love w drippin
Think I turned it too a bad habit
Stayed down n I was quiet
They thought I wan havin
Poppin it hard im poppin out
Dey in actin flashy
Ran up n i wen ghost
Dey like kell wats ya status
Troops hot so I'm watchin
Da way I jump in traffic
It was too much going on
To be deep in rappin
I been out here gettin too it
Heard lil buddy flaggin
Ain't no hat up on my head
So Dey know Ian cappin
Bro too deep inside da streets
I told em why ya trappin
In love wit money
Migh just change my name too ah real bagger
She was acting way too bouji
Ok her friend was badder
She kno my name by how I talk
Oh girl I heard he havin
Pray too god
That my sins ain't chasing after me
I was head first tryna hustle
Before I got sum cleets
Polo tee fresh out da sto
We don't rock dem g's
Before I ever cut you off
Just know I kept it g
She wasnt for me
So you kno me I kept it p
Ran up my cheese
All dese women tryna get next too me
Momma raised me real solid
So i stay out da streets
Only time im in da streets
Wen im tryna catch my peace
Ain't no holdin nuts
Ain't no going back
If ima drop a 10 onna gram
I bet my brudda match
Ion smoke So I be head straight
Wen its up to dat
How you gon cross me
Den cry cause ion wan ya back
In love w drippin
Think I turned it too a bad habit
Stayed down n I was quiet
They thought I wan havin
Poppin it hard im poppin out
Dey in actin flashy
Ran up n i wen ghost
Dey like kell wats ya status
Think I turned it too a bad habit
Stayed down n I was quiet
They thought I wan havin
Poppin it hard im poppin out
Dey in actin flashy
Ran up n i wen ghost
Dey like kell wats ya status
Troops hot so I'm watchin
Da way I jump in traffic
It was too much going on
To be deep in rappin
I been out here gettin too it
Heard lil buddy flaggin
Ain't no hat up on my head
So Dey know Ian cappin
Bro too deep inside da streets
I told em why ya trappin
In love wit money
Migh just change my name too ah real bagger
She was acting way too bouji
Ok her friend was badder
She kno my name by how I talk
Oh girl I heard he havin
Pray too god
That my sins ain't chasing after me
I was head first tryna hustle
Before I got sum cleets
Polo tee fresh out da sto
We don't rock dem g's
Before I ever cut you off
Just know I kept it g
She wasnt for me
So you kno me I kept it p
Ran up my cheese
All dese women tryna get next too me
Momma raised me real solid
So i stay out da streets
Only time im in da streets
Wen im tryna catch my peace
Ain't no holdin nuts
Ain't no going back
If ima drop a 10 onna gram
I bet my brudda match
Ion smoke So I be head straight
Wen its up to dat
How you gon cross me
Den cry cause ion wan ya back
In love w drippin
Think I turned it too a bad habit
Stayed down n I was quiet
They thought I wan havin
Poppin it hard im poppin out
Dey in actin flashy
Ran up n i wen ghost
Dey like kell wats ya status
Writer: Markell Smith
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