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Drug Habits (feat. SGE Big Mane)
by SGE Drell
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Trappin becoming a habit
Trappin becoming a habit
Drell
Trappin becoming a habit
Got a problem serving them addicts
Black tint black car I'm in traffic
Keep the strap you ain't catching me lacking
I just got the bags in
I get 'em gone
Money coming I'm relaxing
I got 'em gone
Trappin becoming a habit
Got a problem serving them addicts
Black tint black car I'm in traffic
Keep the strap you ain't catching me lacking
I just got the bags in
I get 'em gone
Money coming I'm relaxing
I got 'em gone
I got 'em gone they calling my phone, yeah
I caught some boe's I sent her home and now they sold yeah
I'm like Montana this a million dollar phone, yeah
Well I got a couple
I put twenty on my smile
Put the racks in the ground
I'm the plug in the town
I'm serving the city
Yo bitch got me signing her titties
Lil Taye I want me a Milli
New vette I took off the ceiling
Hundred bands I put it in the ceiling
Reach for my neck and it's gone be a killing
Pop me a perc and I get in my zone
Pop me a perc before making this song
Trappin becoming a habit
Got a problem serving them addicts
Black tint black car I'm in traffic
Keep the strap you ain't catching me lacking
I just got the bags in
I get 'em gone
Money coming I'm relaxing
I got 'em gone
Trappin becoming a habit
Got a problem serving them addicts
Black tint black car I'm in traffic
Keep the strap you ain't catching me lacking
I just got the bags in
I get 'em gone
Money coming I'm relaxing
I got 'em gone
What's yo problem with me
If you run up on me I get the Glock and release
And I just fuck on bad bitches
I fuck on her and her bestie
I'm focused on bags don't stress me
And I'm going hard like concrete
I don't need nobody else
I'm with the gang and my brother serving top shelf
Come get them thangs
And if you need it then he got it fasho
And if it's smoke we coming to yo yard
We down oh oh
Oh oh
Trappin becoming a habit
Got a problem serving them addicts
Black tint black car I'm in traffic
Keep the strap you ain't catching me lacking
I just got the bags in
I get 'em gone
Money coming I'm relaxing
I got 'em gone
Trappin becoming a habit
Got a problem serving them addicts
Black tint black car I'm in traffic
Keep the strap you ain't catching me lacking
I just got the bags in
I get 'em gone
Money coming I'm relaxing
I got 'em gone
Trappin becoming a habit
Trappin becoming a habit
Drell
Trappin becoming a habit
Got a problem serving them addicts
Black tint black car I'm in traffic
Keep the strap you ain't catching me lacking
I just got the bags in
I get 'em gone
Money coming I'm relaxing
I got 'em gone
Trappin becoming a habit
Got a problem serving them addicts
Black tint black car I'm in traffic
Keep the strap you ain't catching me lacking
I just got the bags in
I get 'em gone
Money coming I'm relaxing
I got 'em gone
I got 'em gone they calling my phone, yeah
I caught some boe's I sent her home and now they sold yeah
I'm like Montana this a million dollar phone, yeah
Well I got a couple
I put twenty on my smile
Put the racks in the ground
I'm the plug in the town
I'm serving the city
Yo bitch got me signing her titties
Lil Taye I want me a Milli
New vette I took off the ceiling
Hundred bands I put it in the ceiling
Reach for my neck and it's gone be a killing
Pop me a perc and I get in my zone
Pop me a perc before making this song
Trappin becoming a habit
Got a problem serving them addicts
Black tint black car I'm in traffic
Keep the strap you ain't catching me lacking
I just got the bags in
I get 'em gone
Money coming I'm relaxing
I got 'em gone
Trappin becoming a habit
Got a problem serving them addicts
Black tint black car I'm in traffic
Keep the strap you ain't catching me lacking
I just got the bags in
I get 'em gone
Money coming I'm relaxing
I got 'em gone
What's yo problem with me
If you run up on me I get the Glock and release
And I just fuck on bad bitches
I fuck on her and her bestie
I'm focused on bags don't stress me
And I'm going hard like concrete
I don't need nobody else
I'm with the gang and my brother serving top shelf
Come get them thangs
And if you need it then he got it fasho
And if it's smoke we coming to yo yard
We down oh oh
Oh oh
Trappin becoming a habit
Got a problem serving them addicts
Black tint black car I'm in traffic
Keep the strap you ain't catching me lacking
I just got the bags in
I get 'em gone
Money coming I'm relaxing
I got 'em gone
Trappin becoming a habit
Got a problem serving them addicts
Black tint black car I'm in traffic
Keep the strap you ain't catching me lacking
I just got the bags in
I get 'em gone
Money coming I'm relaxing
I got 'em gone
