Habit

I get this money and paper for real you thought this was practice (yeah)

I'm popping a pill I don't have a deal but I got a bag bitch (huh)

I'm popping a pill it's making me chill it's making my back itch (oh)

I'm popping a pill I cannot be killed 'cause I'm just come back bitch (aye)

I'm spreading her legs I'm up in her eggs I'm bending her backwards (yeah)

My haters are mad my haters are sad 'cause I got the bag first (what?)

I am not gang, I stay in my lane, my steppers are faster (what?)

No it's not ghost it's Mr. Luvme

I'm hitting that bitch 'til her ass hurts

I got some steppers they aiming a little bit faster (oh)

I'm popping an oxy' and popping a percy right after (whoa,yeah)

I'm smoking some weed 'til sadness is turning to laughter whoa, yeah)

I'm getting the green 'til I'm turning into a Casper (yeah, yeah)

I'm looking real clean my name isn't Dan but I'm dapper (aye, aye)

They stay on my line but I'm dodging these calls from these cappers (oh)

I'm doing fine I'm popping some Percy's no tablets (yeah, yeah)

It's all in my mind but now it has turned into habit (yea-eh)

My Dick make her hop my Dick make her turn to a rabbit (yea-eh)

I threw her some money but now that bitch turning all rabbit (yea-eh)

I hit from behind I hit from behind hit it rapid (yea-eh)

I'm putting her addy in Uber I don't even map it (yea-eh)

I get this money and paper for real you thought this was practice (oh)

I'm popping a pill I don't have a deal but I got a bag bitch (yeah)

I'm popping a pill it's making me chill it's making my back itch (oh)

I'm popping a pill I cannot be killed 'cause I'm just come back bitch (yeah)

I'm spreading her legs I'm up in her eggs I'm bending her backwards (yeah)

My haters are sad my haters are mad 'cause I got the bag first

I am not gang I stay in my land my steppers are faster (what?)

No it's not ghost it's Mr. Luvme

I'm hitting that bitch til her ass hurts (yeah)

Tats on my face and drugs in my pee, still fucking a model of actress (whoa)

She come to my place got money on me

She throwing her clothes on my mattress (yeah)

No, it's not ghost it's reverend Luvme

I cum on that bitch make her baptized

No, it's ghost, it's Mr. Luvme, I'm hitting that bitch 'til her ass hurts (yeah)

I get this money and paper for real you thought this was practice (practice)

I'm popping a pill I don't have a deal but I got a bag bitch (bag bitch)

I'm popping a pill it's making me chill it's making my back itch (it's making my back itch)

I'm popping a pill I cannot be killed 'cause I'm just come back bitch (I'm just a back bitch)