Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Bad Habits, artist - Shakewell.
Date of issue: 07.11.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Bad Habits |
See the energy |
Ayy, YAYGO |
See the energy, I got chakra, you can notice |
Pull up thirty deep, hunnid hollows and it’s full flex |
See you, I don’t speak and this Glock, it hold the drum kit |
Wolfie, show my teeth, ain’t no barkin' when the moon lit |
See the energy, I got chakra, you can notice |
Pull up thirty deep, hunnid hollows and it’s full flex |
See you, I don’t speak and this Glock, it hold the drum kit |
Wolfie, show my teeth, ain’t no barkin' when the moon lit |
I got my toolie, got my shank, I got bad habits |
This ain’t no game, I ain’t no Clank, I ain’t no Ratchet |
I up this thang, you in my frame, you gon' get splattered |
Ran up a quarter milli' twice, my face be tatted |
Okay, they said I wouldn’t be shit if I go drop out |
I got the offer, go on tour and then I dropped out |
Yeah, I’m a artist, guess that’s why I’m pull them mops out |
My flow retarded, you a target in this trap house |
YAYGO got bands and stranger things that make this beat bump |
I keep a Gucci sidebag on me where my heat tucked |
I make a fuckboy think I’m Zeus the way this light struck |
My partner probably fucked his bitch, that’s why he don’t like us |
See the energy, I got chakra, you can notice |
Pull up thirty deep, hunnid hollows and it’s full flex |
See you, I don’t speak and this Glock, it hold the drum kit |
Wolfie, show my teeth, ain’t no barkin' when the moon lit |
See the energy, I got chakra, you can notice |
Pull up thirty deep, hunnid hollows and it’s full flex |
See you, I don’t speak and this Glock, it hold the drum kit |
Wolfie, show my teeth, ain’t no barkin' when the moon lit |
Pulled up on the street, air it out, another murder scene |
I put down the mic for the night and let my chopper sing |
Married to the game, 'bout to buy myself a wedding ring |
Spend it on myself, no, a bitch won’t get a cent from me |
Bonnie and Clyde, my bitch so bad, she know the cash rules |
When me and shorty get together, it be bad news |
I love that ass, I grab it when she love my tattoos |
I fuck her face, a dragon, call it tattoo |
Lay down this gas then smoke the opp, he smell like octane |
I need exotics for the low, who got that fire flame? |
I’ma hit the stage, voodoo walkin' to them digits, bruh |
You gon' hit the stage, heard the concert and it’s crickets now |
See the energy, I got chakra, you can notice |
Pull up thirty deep, hunnid hollows and it’s full flex |
See you, I don’t speak and this Glock, it hold the drum kit |
Wolfie, show my teeth, ain’t no barkin' when the moon lit |
See the energy, I got chakra, you can notice |
Pull up thirty deep, hunnid hollows and it’s full flex |
See you, I don’t speak and this Glock, it hold the drum kit |
Wolfie, show my teeth, ain’t no barkin' when the moon lit |