Habits by MAVV. Lyrics
Intro:
"Andyr"
"Yo JiJi, turn it up"
Hook: (x2)
I be crusin'
I be rappin'
Sticking on my grind cause I know that this shit was a habit
You don't know my pain
This shit was tragic
I be on my own
Chillin and relaxin
Verse 1:
All I wanted was some love, all I got were thots
While I'm counting up the money stacking up some knots
I'm be looking for my enemies, I be shooting shots
I be filling up my pockets, fat like rick ross
I be coming like a hurricane causing havoc
I be closing all these barriers, creating barracks
I be swervin, switch lanes, I be stuck in traffic
I just wanna live rich, I wanna live lavish
Pre-Hook:
Wanna live lavish
Wanna live lavish
This shits a habit
This shits a habit
Hook: (x2)
I be crusin'
I bе rappin'
Sticking on my grind cause I know that this shit was a habit
You don't know my pain
This shit was tragic
I be on my own
Chillin and relaxin
Vеrse 2:
I be working through this pain working through the trouble
I be just hitting the gym tryna gain some muscle
Just let me dog off the leash, he got no muzzle
Had to let you go bleed, had to let you struggle
My bars be going crazy they be going inferno
I be drivin, I be skkrrttin, I be going turbo
I be on your wanted list like im torreto
Then she come to me, shake her ass like it was jello
Pre-Hook:
She shake her ass like it was jello
JIJ on the track, we were never acting mellow
We was making money counting bands we never settle
Stepping on this gas pedal to the metal
Hook: (x2)
I be crusin'
I be rappin'
Sticking on my grind cause I know that this shit was a habit
You don't know my pain
This shit was tragic
I be on my own
Chillin and relaxin
"Andyr"
"Yo JiJi, turn it up"
Hook: (x2)
I be crusin'
I be rappin'
Sticking on my grind cause I know that this shit was a habit
You don't know my pain
This shit was tragic
I be on my own
Chillin and relaxin
Verse 1:
All I wanted was some love, all I got were thots
While I'm counting up the money stacking up some knots
I'm be looking for my enemies, I be shooting shots
I be filling up my pockets, fat like rick ross
I be coming like a hurricane causing havoc
I be closing all these barriers, creating barracks
I be swervin, switch lanes, I be stuck in traffic
I just wanna live rich, I wanna live lavish
Pre-Hook:
Wanna live lavish
Wanna live lavish
This shits a habit
This shits a habit
Hook: (x2)
I be crusin'
I bе rappin'
Sticking on my grind cause I know that this shit was a habit
You don't know my pain
This shit was tragic
I be on my own
Chillin and relaxin
Vеrse 2:
I be working through this pain working through the trouble
I be just hitting the gym tryna gain some muscle
Just let me dog off the leash, he got no muzzle
Had to let you go bleed, had to let you struggle
My bars be going crazy they be going inferno
I be drivin, I be skkrrttin, I be going turbo
I be on your wanted list like im torreto
Then she come to me, shake her ass like it was jello
Pre-Hook:
She shake her ass like it was jello
JIJ on the track, we were never acting mellow
We was making money counting bands we never settle
Stepping on this gas pedal to the metal
Hook: (x2)
I be crusin'
I be rappin'
Sticking on my grind cause I know that this shit was a habit
You don't know my pain
This shit was tragic
I be on my own
Chillin and relaxin