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Goin' to Izzy for VV's, turned to a habit Smokin' gas up out the P's, turned to a habit Cut, countin', sendin' money, turned to a habit Young niggas catchin' murders, turned to a habit They be steady shootin' them Glocks, turned to a habit On the road movin' them narcs, turned to a habit All the opps so goofy, that shit a habit Keep playin' wit' our group, shit get tragic (Brrt) Keep buyin' designer shoes, this shit a habit He tried that dog food, now it's a habit I chased that pussy once, I gotta have it I kept lyin' to my bitch, that shit a habit I keep swallowin' all this Act', turn to a habit I'ma get that Bentley Mac, I'm in traffic Steady gettin' your ass did, that shit a habit Every day playin' wit' my kids, turned to a habit What was goin' through Rico's head? I can't imagine But I got paid in full, turn to a habit Get my dick suck at the Westin, turned to a habit Them girls was comin' up missin', molested, that shit tragic Uh, started thumbin' through them hunnids, turned to a habit Takin' strippers to the crib, turned to a habit Steady runnin' off wit' the packs, turned to a habit Steady sippin' on the Act', turn to a habit (Oh, I don't know, I don't know, I don't know) Letras de cancionesI don't know, I don't know, got a habit Don't know what to do wit' myself I don't know, I don't know, I don't know, I don't know I'm confused wit' myself I don't know, I don't know, I don't know I ain't save when I blew through that check I don't know, I don't know, I don't know Who is real, I don't know who is left I don't know why he left, he confused wit' himself Like what was goin' through his head? It was probably his health, it was probably the drugs It was probably the streets, they ain't show him no love (Yeah, yeah) Steady ridin' 'round wit' that Draco, turned to a habit Perc 30 inside my Faygo, turned to a habit His first time smellin' that blood, turned to a habit Every weekend at the club, turned to a habit You tell every girl you love 'em, that's a habit Don't hang 'round them, they be thuggin', I'm advisin' you Four pounds, you say you the plug, who you lyin' to? This shit done turned to a habit, do what I gotta do, yeah Keep my head up, got my bread up You got a habit to keep lyin', yeah I'm fed up Lost J Money to some violence, fucked my head up Heard your girl, she got that pack, go get a check-up, yeah (I don't know, I don't know, I don't know) I don't know, I don't know, got a habit Don't know what to do wit' myself I don't know, I don't know, I don't know, I don't know I'm confused wit' myself I don't know, I don't know, I don't know I ain't save when I blew through that check I don't know, I don't know, I don't know Who is real, I don't know who is left From Letras Mania