Polo G - Bad Habits lyrics

[Polo G - Bad Habits lyrics]

Uh uh, uh, uh bad habit's, a fuckin' junkie

Bad habit's, a fuckin' junkie
On they set campin'
Ain't tryna kill a flunky
Wild animals come out of nowhere like Jumanji
Where I come from, it's only cold air
It's never sunny
Lot of lame shit come with life, uh, uh
(O oh) long as we gettin' money
Lot of lame shit come with life, uh, uh
(O oh) long as we gettin' money
Glock 22, bang, bang
Man, I'ma blick out 'fore you grab that
On my lil' bro, I do it like "broski
Pass that" (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt
Skrrt) I'm in a fast 'Cat
Bullets will ride back before the climax
Now the joke's on you
'member I was the one they laughed at
Get monеy, gang crew
When we pushеd pounds, ain't usin' no hashtag

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