Chuck Paradi$e - Bad Habits

I got some badd badd badd, habits
I got some badd badd badd, habits
I'm tryna shake em tryna break em
I'm tryna shake em tryna break em
I got some badd badd badd, habits

I used to smoke 2 eighths a day
Addicted to them paper plates
I know some n****s round the way
Pull off on jake to take the chase
A fifth of Henny and that purple
4 in a two str8 offa myrtle
Yea, my n***a
I had some badd badd badd, habits
New 40 cal I'm tryna merk you
Ain't trust nobody out my circle
I'm hopping gates like hoppin hurdles
I'm off that drank like I'm Steve Urkel
Don't try to speak to me I'll curve you
Give me ya heart I'll probably hurt you
Yea, alright
I got some badd badd badd habits
I used to creep with all my b*tches
Would spin the V get motion sickness
Then show up late to all the parties
Don't keep her close I snatch ya barbie
Ya game was played out like Atari
That chicken coupe fast like Ferrari
Yea, we low
I had some badd badd badd, habits
I bet the stack U push U pay
I hit the trap 3 times a day
I charged my phone and moved my weight
I wore this fit for like 2 days, straight
Can't tell me nothin bout this hustle
I'd rather grind before I struggle
Yea, u know
I had some badd badd badd, habits
Don't lend no money with no interest
Mind on my money over b*tches
If we got beef then u got stitches
I burned over a hundred bridges
Erase ya number and ya finished
Just stay the f*ck up out my business
Yea, My n***a
I got some bad badd badd, habits

I got some badd badd badd, habits
I got some badd badd badd, habits
I'm tryna shake em tryna break em
I'm tryna shake em tryna break em
I got some badd badd badd, habits

Written by:
Tim Benifield

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