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justus oldsport – habits lyrics

[intro]
i swear to god i just seen the hologram of big l in this b-tch ju’ heard?

[hook]
young winner, back when i was tryna’ get an audi coupe
now i’m finna cop a suit that’s all black
hit the funeral progression with a pack
see you when i see you i be flexing where you at
young winner, back when i was tryna’ get an audi coupe
now i’m finna cop a suit that’s all black
hit the funeral progression with a pack
see you when i see you i be flexing where you at

[verse 1]
where you stay, where you go, how you living?
heard you got a k on the low, where’d you get it?
who you know, who are they? just forget em’
told your girl come through, you could really get it
look at me, look at me, who am i?
young muf-ckin’ winner really that guy
if she seen my paper, say i’m playing for the lakers
balling on my time, seeing h-lla f-cking faces
tell the truth, i keep it real, just for you
only time i lie is when i’m sleeping in the booth
messing with these lames girl, what the f-ck you doing?
know i got my two 3rd eyes, patrick ewing

[hook]

[verse]
do the drugs, don’t let the drugs do you
i was on the dock when the plug pulled through
never touch the 25 i stay with the indo
know i got the loud, green cross behind the window
they came, they left, and they gone
ima’ always be down for my day ones
shouts my fam tanner, ben, jordan, taneen, connor
f-ck with my team, and you know i’m bout’ to off you
young winner, still tryna’ go and make some f-cking millions
it’s so simple, if i die today i hope that you can see my vision
i hope that you can see my
f-ck that i’m too live
too live, i’m too hype
i ain’t even living how the f-ck i’m supposed to die
right now, just hit my line
you’re my favorite movie, i could watch you two times
but i broke the disk and i can’t even hit rewind
tryna’ pick up all the pieces at the same d-mn time
i’m just a young winner, swear to god
ima’ get rich that’s word to my moms
i’m just a young winner, swear to god
ima’ get this paper thats word to my bops
its been too long, sleep on me
rude awakening i’m boutta’ f-ck the world and take that b-tch on a date with me

[hook]

[chorus]
all i do is flex
all that i do is finesse
all that i do is get checks
all that you do is just doing your best b-tch

[outro]
and tell motherf-cking felipe to bring a bucket and some umbrella’s over cause it’s raining and i got a hole in my roof ju’ heard?

- justus oldsport lyrics

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