Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Bad Habits , by - Shakewell. Release date: 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 |