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Bad Habits Video (MV)




Performed By: $latt$antt
Language: English
Length: 1:54
Written by: Santiago Lancaster




$latt$antt - Bad Habits Lyrics
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All these voices in my head think I'm schizophrenic
Pull the trigger now you dead bitch it's automatic
I'm so f*cked up in the head bitch you don't want static
Leave him on a t-shirt bloody its so graphic
I don't want no friends just cop me a brand new patak
Dealing with anxiety I got some bad habits
None you niggas scaring me yes it will end tragic
Swearving off a perky bitch I feel fantastic
F*ck how you feel where's my lighter spark this Russian
Mane these niggas want the steal talking reckless get to bussin
And I'm always in the field gotta get it came from nothing
If you run up you get killed we so trill get to dumping
Rip the seal
Imma junkie sorry momma
I be in the field
Posted up with them lammas
I was born to win
Watch me stack up all these commas
It's my medicine
Smoking all this marijuana
F*ck nigga why you hating, why you so insecure
Knock him off his feet leave his body in a hearse
Why you leaving me f*ck love its just a curse
This the end of me f*ck these bitches they the worse
All these voices in my head think I'm schizophrenic
Pull the trigger now you dead bitch it's automatic
I'm so f*cked up in the head bitch you don't want static
Leave him on a t-shirt bloody its so graphic
I don't want no friends just cop me a brand new patak
Dealing with anxiety I got some bad habits
None you niggas scaring me yes it will end tragic
Swearving off a perky bitch I feel fantastic
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English

All these voices in my head think I'm schizophrenic
Pull the trigger now you dead bitch it's automatic
I'm so f*cked up in the head bitch you don't want static
Leave him on a t-shirt bloody its so graphic
I don't want no friends just cop me a brand new patak
Dealing with anxiety I got some bad habits
None you niggas scaring me yes it will end tragic
Swearving off a perky bitch I feel fantastic
F*ck how you feel where's my lighter spark this Russian
Mane these niggas want the steal talking reckless get to bussin
And I'm always in the field gotta get it came from nothing
If you run up you get killed we so trill get to dumping
Rip the seal
Imma junkie sorry momma
I be in the field
Posted up with them lammas
I was born to win
Watch me stack up all these commas
It's my medicine
Smoking all this marijuana
F*ck nigga why you hating, why you so insecure
Knock him off his feet leave his body in a hearse
Why you leaving me f*ck love its just a curse
This the end of me f*ck these bitches they the worse
All these voices in my head think I'm schizophrenic
Pull the trigger now you dead bitch it's automatic
I'm so f*cked up in the head bitch you don't want static
Leave him on a t-shirt bloody its so graphic
I don't want no friends just cop me a brand new patak
Dealing with anxiety I got some bad habits
None you niggas scaring me yes it will end tragic
Swearving off a perky bitch I feel fantastic
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Writer: Santiago Lancaster
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