Habits (V2) Destroy Lonely

[Intro]
(Vanguard)
I saw things I couldn't imagine
I turned my mind right into a palace
I told my Mom, "Soon you gon' be happy"
Man, this shit took a long time, I'm still not happy
Lil' bitch, I get up and get it, no relaxing
I treat this 'Get money' shit just like a passion (Lonely)
(I'm in this bitch with Clayco) (Go)

[Chorus]
Yes, I got get money habits
Yes, I'm addicted to fashion
I hit the road, lil' bitch, yes, I'm a traveler
Rick Owens fit, ho, I drip like a dragon killer
And I took your ho, and made her happy
I was just poor as shit, I'm gettin' paper now
And yes, I always knew I'd make it happen
Yes, I always knew I'd make it happen
Yeah, I just hit the ho, I don't get sappy
Bro, you got something to do, then makе it happen
I was just in the back, I'm gettin' backеnds

[Verse 1]
I made a ten flip, then called it magic
Me and my gang, we post up outside Magic
We got them sticks, for that muhfuckin' action
I make your bae pull up, bend over backwards
I rock my marijuana and tobacco
I took that ho on a trip out to Caicos
No, we can't talk 'till that muhfuckin' case closed
And I'm still posted right up in the A, bro
I treat her wrong and she call me an A-Hole
Black and white print on this shit, Vitiligo
I'm with my gang and they goin' where I go
I go passed the limit, I step on the sky, ho
Boujee bitches, I don't like those
Lame hoes, I don't like those
Yeah, check out my ice, though
Yeah, check out my ice, ho
Bitch, I been got paid, no pay stub
And my thick bitch got her cake up
Yeah, my pockets fat, I got my cake up
Yeah, you weak nigga, get your weight up
Get your paper up, and yes