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yung reece - bad habits lyrics

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[intro]
yeah (x7)
tell dat n-gg- pipe up

[verse 1]
ride with a b-tch
but i still can’t spend time on a b-tch
and i still can’t get mind off a b-tch
bad thoughs so i had to lie to a b-tch
‘fore i bust her over she was sliming and sh-t
she the type to get on top, ridin on the d-ck
with no license and sh-t, and she quiet and sh-t
freak hoe acting all shy with the sh-ts
like why you actin?
what the f-ck happened?
drivin 100, no seatbelt fastened
your b-tch in love with the drip and the fashion
roll up a blunt it won’t do me like acid
racks on my mind, talk about payment
i’m so used to fake n-gg-s i been feelin famous
n-gg-s lying to my face and i ain’t even faze it
but if you fronting to my face then we gon f-ckin fade it

[verse 2]
one thing that i learned ‘bout hoes is they fake, 2 faced b-tches all i know
so when i find a new b-tch with a fat -ss
down to do it
i already know its for exposure
dig for gold but they hit the boulder
sh-t’s way different for the ones who know us
i can’t let it get down my throat, i go hard when a n-gg- looking for some closure
i just thought you wouldn’t leave me like that
and that goes for kam too, imma leave it at that
i ain’t mean to sound corny but it’s deeper than rap
as a young n-gg- running round the streets wit the mac
they gon’ say imma monster
someone call up a doctor
i been k!lling my brain
because of habits i foster
if i wasn’t insane
i would be writing it harder
and i would tell all you n-gg-s
about the thoughts that i guarded

[outro]
reece, foreign
you know i had to show them lil n-gg-s what i got
that ain’t much tho



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