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Bad habits

2019

I'm ready

I'm ready
I'm ready, I put Forgis on Pirellis
On the mob shit, try to threat me
Leave your face inside spaghetti (Yeah)
But I'm sippin' on this deadly
Keep a nine beside my belly (No cap)
I'm losing, they can't help me
Don't know why they doubt me
What's the game without me? (Without me)
Diamonds hittin' left, right
I'm just living my best life
Backwoods got my chest tight (Chest tight)

Focused on my riches
Bro just got a sentence
I cried after the visit (I miss him)
I keep good intentions
I don't gotta mention
Bought a couch, ain't rentin' (Cash)
Everything I say I back it
Chopper make you back flip
Police stay harassing (Fuck 12)
Made money off my passion, don't care if they taxin', 'cause I get them racks (Rackies)'Cause I get them racks in, I can get the pack in, depends on what you asking (What do you need?)
No time to relax, I need another bag
Stacking up the backend (Stack it up)

I'm ready
I'm ready, I put Forgis on Pirellis
On the mob shit, try to threat me
Leave your face inside spaghetti (Yeah)
But I'm sippin' on this deadly
Keep a nine beside my belly (No cap)
I'm losing, they can't help me
Don't know why they doubt me
What's the game without me? (Without me)
Diamonds hittin' left, right
I'm just living my best life
Backwoods got my chest tight (Chest tight)

What you know about the bando?
Keys like a piano
Big sticks just like Rambo (Big sticks)
Bakin' up the tan, though, pull strings just like banjos
Tough plays in the end zone (End zone)
I be Raf and Rick’ed up
Used to do the pick-up
Trip went smooth, no hiccups (Smooth)
Amiri jeans be ripped up
Got no dirt to dig up
Fake friends I got rid of (Yeah, hey)
Gotta step my rate up
Taking pills to stay up
Treat the game like a lay-up (Lay-up)
Drive foreigns, gettin' tickets
Stackin' up my digits
Never smoking midget

I'm ready
I'm ready, I put Forgis on Pirellis
On the mob shit, try to threat me
Leave your face inside spaghetti (Yeah)
But I'm sippin' on this deadly
Keep a nine beside my belly (No cap)
I'm losing, they can't help me
Don't know why they doubt me
What's the game without me? (Without me)
Diamonds hittin' left, right
I'm just living my best life
Backwoods got my chest tight (Chest tight)

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Focused on my riches
Bro just got a sentence
I cried after the visit (I miss him)
I keep good intentions
I don't gotta mention
Bought a couch, ain't rentin' (Cash)
Everything I say I back it
Chopper make you back flip
Police stay harassing (Fuck 12)
Made money off my passion, don't care if they taxin', 'cause I get them racks (Rackies)'Cause I get them racks in, I can get the pack in, depends on what you asking (What do you need?)
No time to relax, I need another bag
Stacking up the backend (Stack it up)

What you know about the bando?
Keys like a piano
Big sticks just like Rambo (Big sticks)
Bakin' up the tan, though, pull strings just like banjos
Tough plays in the end zone (End zone)
I be Raf and Rick’ed up
Used to do the pick-up
Trip went smooth, no hiccups (Smooth)
Amiri jeans be ripped up
Got no dirt to dig up
Fake friends I got rid of (Yeah, hey)
Gotta step my rate up
Taking pills to stay up
Treat the game like a lay-up (Lay-up)
Drive foreigns, gettin' tickets
Stackin' up my digits
Never smoking midget