Correction Lyrics Bad Habits by French Montana

Featuring(s) : Bun B

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French
Dealin with them fucked up ways, baby
Fuck them, though
Know what I'm sayin?

I got some habits, most of them bad
I'm tryna stop, but they keep coming back
Smoking on that Kush, sippin on that Yak
Well life's a bitch, it's how you get her off your back
I got some habits, most of them bad
I'm tryna stop, but they keep coming back
Smoking on that Kush, sippin on that Yak
Well life's a bitch, it's how you get her off your back

I'm straight up out the streets, the hood know my name
They know my reputation, I'm deep up in the game
And I don't roll with lames, I only rock with dons
That get they paper up, and get they hustle on
It's deeper than a song, it's realer than a hook
I really was a thug, I really was a crook
I seen the dope sold, I seen the crack cook
Heroin shot up, and I seen they lives took
I watched the judge throw the book, and give my homie 30
But I'm still on the block, still ridin' dirty
Guess I can't be nothing else but who I am
Yeah, my habit's real bad but, man, I don't give a damn Understand?

Convict, what's happening?
Young nigga trappin in
Bumpin that UGK, before I was rappin in
Now a nigga on, and Kon be the captin
Hundred rounds sound like Reggaeton when I'm clappin in
Homie, we in them streets like them yellow signs
Montana money longer than them yellow lines
Bitches with the bitches, nigga, everything's a go
Crib so clean, you can eat it off the floor
Don't talk money, I won't call back
Aproach me funny, and hear that thing go "clap"
Doing the same shit that got my partner 75
Don't ask me why I'm drinking and getting high

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