bad habits

Is that your new man looking like a lineback (er)
I don’t really know how i feel n i don’t like that
I just post in the crib blowing smoke fat
I just rather kick it wit my cat
Baby imma get my racks up, walk fast roll my rafs up
Give a **** what you think, and i laugh huh
You know i don’t wanna link, it’s a fact yuh
I just don’t care, you don’t care what i’m saying
It gets dark in the basement
I just wanna get away from you but i became it
Falling face first on the pavement
I don’t even know if i can take it, take it
You just mad we ain’t ****ing, I know that i’m nothing
But how i making racks on this ***t while you judging
I been on this new ***t, bussing
I feel like a heron, Russian
I just want love i can’t have it
Imma smoke till i drop, it’s a bad habit
Pull up in my city w a bad *****
Now she pulling on the moncler jacket
Tell me why, you gon make me cry
I don’t wanna fight, Imma lose myself in the night
Need a new life, you don’t like
Looking at my eyes, yeah it’s ****ing fine
Why’d i ever tell u ur divine, it’s a ****ing lie
All i ever got from you were lessons
How to deal with my depression
How to find someone who wants my love and not possessions
Ya what’s up with that
Ya what’s up with that
Ya what’s up with that
What the **** is up with that
Always got ur name in a bad tat
Wow i’m dumb kid, Imma chase a dumb bag
It gets dark in the basement
I just wanna get away from you, but i became it
Falling face first on the pavement
I don’t even know if i can take it, take it
You just mad we ain’t ****ing, I know that i’m nothing
But how i making racks on this ***t while you judging
I been on this new ***t, bussing
I feel like a heron, Russian