Lil Amiri - Bad Habits lyrics
[Lil Amiri - Bad Habits lyrics]
A massive savage who avids
Menace habit's of havoc
Of the baby not bein' digested
By a ' hungry punk
A waste reaching in the pockets of
The working to support your habit's
It's immaculate
The way your daughter smacking guys
Hundred racks of hundreds in the stash house
Never chose the bad life, no bad crowds
This ain't easy, im thinking
Kill bad habit's, that's my thing
My talent's erratic
I'll channel my malice at
Your whackest of habit's
Cry, die, tie
Then sigh from relief from bottling up
Too much grief ever since
Falling back into old habit's
Got to make a statement
Never let another rap artist hit it
From back or the front
They bringing me fish and chips
You see it's one of my habit's
It's actually disastrously bad
Like bobby had whitney we
Was cooking up crack
A massive savage who avids
Menace habit's of havoc
Of the baby not bein' digested
By a ' hungry punk
A waste reaching in the pockets of
The working to support your habit's
It's immaculate
The way your daughter smacking guys
Hundred racks of hundreds in the stash house
Never chose the bad life, no bad crowds
This ain't easy, im thinking
Kill bad habit's, that's my thing
Animal style my style is wild
Cause i’m back on my grind
I would keep the screams to
Myself you filthy animal
Don't mess around and make
It truemy adversaries crumble
Cause every girl i deal and chill with
It's always against her will
Animal something unfathomable yet compatible
Let's keep it g
Nobody see you when you being humble
You can become adaptable but the dumb animal
Shout out them thots who hustle
Milk her opps out like some animals
A criminal grind mean hustle
A massive savage who avids
Menace habit's of havoc
Of the baby not bein' digested
By a ' hungry punk
A waste reaching in the pockets of
The working to support your habit's
It's immaculate
The way your daughter smacking guys
Hundred racks of hundreds in the stash house
Never chose the bad life, no bad crowds
This ain't easy, im thinking
Kill bad habit's, that's my thing
Menace habit's of havoc
Of the baby not bein' digested
By a ' hungry punk
A waste reaching in the pockets of
The working to support your habit's
It's immaculate
The way your daughter smacking guys
Hundred racks of hundreds in the stash house
Never chose the bad life, no bad crowds
This ain't easy, im thinking
Kill bad habit's, that's my thing
My talent's erratic
I'll channel my malice at
Your whackest of habit's
Cry, die, tie
Then sigh from relief from bottling up
Too much grief ever since
Falling back into old habit's
Got to make a statement
Never let another rap artist hit it
From back or the front
They bringing me fish and chips
You see it's one of my habit's
It's actually disastrously bad
Like bobby had whitney we
Was cooking up crack
A massive savage who avids
Menace habit's of havoc
Of the baby not bein' digested
By a ' hungry punk
A waste reaching in the pockets of
The working to support your habit's
It's immaculate
The way your daughter smacking guys
Hundred racks of hundreds in the stash house
Never chose the bad life, no bad crowds
This ain't easy, im thinking
Kill bad habit's, that's my thing
Animal style my style is wild
Cause i’m back on my grind
I would keep the screams to
Myself you filthy animal
Don't mess around and make
It truemy adversaries crumble
Cause every girl i deal and chill with
It's always against her will
Animal something unfathomable yet compatible
Let's keep it g
Nobody see you when you being humble
You can become adaptable but the dumb animal
Shout out them thots who hustle
Milk her opps out like some animals
A criminal grind mean hustle
A massive savage who avids
Menace habit's of havoc
Of the baby not bein' digested
By a ' hungry punk
A waste reaching in the pockets of
The working to support your habit's
It's immaculate
The way your daughter smacking guys
Hundred racks of hundreds in the stash house
Never chose the bad life, no bad crowds
This ain't easy, im thinking
Kill bad habit's, that's my thing