Habit

Habit （Lil Durk
Lyrics by：Durk Banks/Gianni Delano Roy van den Brom
Composed by：Durk Banks/Gianni Delano Roy van den Brom
Produced by：Gianni Delano Roy van den Brom
Gointo Izzy for VVs
Turned to a habit habit
Smokingas up out the Ps
Turned to a habit
Cut countinsendinmoney
Turned to a habit habit
Young n***as catchinmurders
Turned to a habit habit
They be steady shootinthem Glocks
Turned to a habit habit
On the road movinthem narcs
Turned to a habit habit
All the opps so goofy
That s**t a habit habit
Keep playinwitour group
S**t get tragic brrt
Keep buyindesigner shoes
This s**t a habit
He tried that dog food
Now its a habit
I chased that p***y once
I gotta have it have it
I kept lyinto my b***h
That s**t a habit
I keep swallowinall this act
Turn to a habit habit
Ima get that Bentley Mac
Im in traffic traffic
Steady gettinyour a*s did
That s**t a habit
Every day playinwitmy kids
Turned to a habit
What was gointhrough Ricos head
I cant imagine
But I got paid in full
Turn to a habit habit
Get my **** suck at the Westin
Turned to a habit habit
Them girls was cominup missin
Molested that s**t tragic tragic
Uh started thumbinthrough them hundreds
Turned to a habit habit
Takinstrippers to the crib
Turned to a habit
Steady runninoff witthe packs turned to a habit
Steady sippinon the act
Turn to a habit
I dont know I dont know I dont know
I dont know I dont know got a habit
Dont know what to do witmyself
I dont know I dont know
I dont know I dont know
Im confused witmyself
I dont know I dont know
I dont know
I aint save when I blew through that check
Check check check
I dont know I dont know I dont know
Who is real I dont know who is left
I dont know why he left he confused withimself
Like what was gointhrough his head
It was probably his health it was probably the drugs
It was probably the streets
They aint show him no love yeah yeah
Steady ridinround witthat Draco turned to a habit
Perc 30inside my Faygo turned to a habit
His first time smellinthat blood turned to a habit
Every weekend at the club turned to a habit
You tell every girl you love em thats a habit
Dont hang round them they be thugginIm advisinyou
Four pounds you say you the plug who you lyinto
This s**t 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 lyinyeah Im fed up
Lost J money to some violence ****ed my head up
Heard your girl she got that pack go get a check-up yeah
I dont know I dont know I dont know
I dont know I dont know got a habit
Dont know what to do witmyself
I dont know I dont know I dont know I dont know
Im confused witmyself
I dont know I dont know I dont know
I aint save when I blew through that check
I dont know I dont know I dont know
Who is real I dont know who is left