BFG Straap – Habits

BFG Straap Habits

BFG Straap – Habits Lyrics

Artist: BFG Straap
Song: Habits

Uh
[iMixNation for real
I’m savage, ayy
I’m a savage, yeah, Randy

My b#tch not average, she a baddie
Hundred K in carats, I ain’t cappin’
I can’t kick my cup, I love these drugs, it’s just a habit
I’m a savage, yeah, Randy

My b#tch not average, she a baddie
Hundred K in carats, I ain’t cappin’
I can’t kick my cup, I love these drugs, it’s just a habit
Uh, I just left a play from the bank, I got all blues

Snipers on the roof watching you, better not strike a move
.223 mix him like a DJ on the ones and twos
Say that he took somethin’ from me, it must’ve been April Fools
Chopper bullets, they gon’ multiply

Seem likе every time wе come through, up the score, hit more than five
When my n#gg# died, boy, I slid every night before I cried
Boy, don’t tell me ’bout no pain, you can’t even look me in my eyes
Throw me in the ocean, I’ma turn into a shark up in that b#tch

n#gg#s ain’t havin’ motion, I can tell the way they post just throwback pics
Gotta move swift ’cause, n#gg#s, they’ll f#ck around and snitch
I be cool, but all I gotta do is tell they #ss to blitz [Blitz]
I’m a savage, yeah, Randy

My b#tch not average, she a baddie
Hundred K in carats, I ain’t cappin’
I can’t kick my cup, I love these drugs, it’s just a habit
I’m a savage, yeah, Randy

My b#tch not average, she a baddie
Hundred K in carats, I ain’t cappin’
I can’t kick my cup, I love these drugs, it’s just a habit
Uh, on the cool, I feel like I’m way too real for hip-hop

You can eat my dick up through these shorts, b#tch, I don’t lip-lock
Trap house, that b#tch jumpin’ off the porch, we need more Ziplocs
Uh, pull up, this a score-and-go, yeah, we call it a pit stop
Uh, diamonds in my ear, check my ice out, crystal clear [Uh

What I spend on my gear a weak, you ain’t made in a year
Uh, off these pints, I’m super geeked, baby, I ain’t got no fear
Uh, pop a seal, I’m sippin’ lean, baby, I don’t drink no beer
Uh, you catch me in all black, just know I’m up to somethin’

Uh, you ain’t gettin’ no real money, that’s cap, boy, stop the frontin’
Uh, when you start gettin’ money, n#gg#s act like you owe ’em somethin’
Uh, n#gg# actin’ like we don’t step, gon’ make me show him somethin’
I’m a savage, yeah, Randy

My b#tch not average, she a baddie
Hundred K in carats, I ain’t cappin’
I can’t kick my cup, I love these drugs, it’s just a habit
I’m a savage, yeah, Randy

My b#tch not average, she a baddie
Hundred K in carats, I ain’t cappin’
I can’t kick my cup, I love these drugs, it’s just a habit
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Habits Lyrics – English Translation

Eh
[iMixNation for real
I’m savage, ayy
I’m a savage, yeah, Randy

My b#tch not average, she a baddie
Hundred K in carats, I ain’t cappin’
I can’t kick my cup, I love these drugs, it’s just a habit
I’m a savage, yeah, Randy

My b#tch not average, she a baddie
Hundred K in carats, I ain’t cappin’
I can’t kick my cup, I love these drugs, it’s just a habit
Uh, I just left a play from the bank, I got all blues

Snipers on the roof watching you, better not strike a move
.223 mix him like a DJ on the ones and twos
Say that he took somethin’ from me, it must’ve been April Fools
Chopper bullets, they gon’ multiply

Seem likе every time wе come through, up the score, hit more than five
When my n#gg# died, boy, I slid every night before I cried
Boy, don’t tell me ’bout no pain, you can’t even look me in my eyes
Throw me in the ocean, I’ma turn into a shark up in that b#tch

n#gg#s ain’t havin’ motion, I can tell the way they post just throwback pics
Gotta move swift ’cause, n#gg#s, they’ll f#ck around and snitch
I be cool, but all I gotta do is tell they #ss to blitz [Blitz]
I’m a savage, yeah, Randy

My b#tch not average, she a baddie
Hundred K in carats, I ain’t cappin’
I can’t kick my cup, I love these drugs, it’s just a habit
I’m a savage, yeah, Randy

My b#tch not average, she a baddie
Hundred K in carats, I ain’t cappin’
I can’t kick my cup, I love these drugs, it’s just a habit
Uh, on the cool, I feel like I’m way too real for hip-hop

You can eat my dick up through these shorts, b#tch, I don’t lip-lock
Trap house, that b#tch jumpin’ off the porch, we need more Ziplocs
Uh, pull up, this a score-and-go, yeah, we call it a pit stop
Uh, diamonds in my ear, check my ice out, crystal clear [Uh

What I spend on my gear a weak, you ain’t made in a year
Uh, off these pints, I’m super geeked, baby, I ain’t got no fear
Uh, pop a seal, I’m sippin’ lean, baby, I don’t drink no beer
Uh, you catch me in all black, just know I’m up to somethin’

Uh, you ain’t gettin’ no real money, that’s cap, boy, stop the frontin’
Uh, when you start gettin’ money, n#gg#s act like you owe ’em somethin’
Uh, n#gg# actin’ like we don’t step, gon’ make me show him somethin’
I’m a savage, yeah, Randy

My b#tch not average, she a baddie
Hundred K in carats, I ain’t cappin’
I can’t kick my cup, I love these drugs, it’s just a habit
I’m a savage, yeah, Randy

My b#tch not average, she a baddie
Hundred K in carats, I ain’t cappin’
I can’t kick my cup, I love these drugs, it’s just a habit
Find more lyrics at https://dcslyrics.com

BFG Straap Lyrics – Habits

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Release Year: 2022