paroles de chanson Habit - Lil Durk
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
hundreds,
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)
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
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
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6 Spin the Block
7 Home Body
8 Rockstar
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