Текст песни Bad Habit - No PT

Why you bought a blick if yeen even gone blow that?
Step on shit like roaches treat niggas like doormats
Capping out yo lips we peeped it we gone throw that
You ain't on that you a hoe boy we gone flock at you like Kodak

All these rap niggas my sons they just copying my format
I know shawty ain't on nun I can't cuff that can't Dior that
Boy it's 250 a line you can't afford that don't even pour that
Bro got 30 in his 9 he gone aim right where you pores at
I must be up if you don't suck dick don't hit my line hoe we can't even link up
I told Avery they can't fuck with us these niggas can't even keep up
She a model she gone play her role she look up when she eat up
If it's beef then nigga speak up you ain't no opp they wanna be us
Fuck with commas not no periods I pray we don't get sentences
If I spray or up this lead I want his head don't hit no ligaments
She need a break say I been killing it I'm high as hell not feeling it
Need all my flowers will I'm living cause I started shit like Genesis
Why would I stop? I can't even leave the house unless I got my knock
Niggas scared to link with hoes cause they think we gone get the drop
All my pockets full think they got jumped cause they filled up with knots
All these bitches weird man keep ya heart bae I just want ya top
Stabbed more hoes than Michael Myers
Said I loved you I'm a liar
Yea I cheated on my ex but she a ten I couldn't deny her
Hoes get wet grip shit like pliers
Dissing me you playing with fire
Like fake pages we gone follow niggas
Pop shit like some tires

Why you bought a blick if yeen even gone blow that?
Step on shit like roaches treat niggas like doormats
Capping out yo lips we peeped it we gone throw that
You ain't on that you a hoe boy we gone flock at you like Kodak