[Chorus: Que & Fredo Santana]
I got bad habits
Last month I blew a quarter, I got bad habits
Pourin' lean up like it's water, I got bad habits
All I hang around is killers, I got bad habits
All I wanna fuck is strippers
I got young nigga habit, young nigga habit
I got young nigga habit, young nigga habit
I got young nigga habit, young nigga habit
I got young nigga habit, young nigga habit
[Verse 1: Fredo Santana]
I got young nigga habit, young nigga habit
A-R 15, couple bricks up in my mattress
I got young nigga habit, young nigga habit
Steady pourin' lean and I keep my automatic
I'm just a young livin' savage, you can ask my nigga Reese
Ridin' in traffic, tryna do an opp DC
Police snatch me up, man, I ain't doin' no speakin'
Juice, Caper, Cap boy I swear them niggas beezy
In the kitchen whippin' dope, I'm just smokin' on some keisha
Tote my pistol anywhere like that motherfucker legal
Say you with the shit, but you talkin' to the people
Folk don't wanna serve you then I ain't serve you either
[Chorus: Que & Fredo Santana]
I got bad habits
Last month I blew a quarter, I got bad habits
Pourin' lean up like it's water, I got bad habits
All I hang around is killers, I got bad habits
All I wanna fuck is strippers
I got young nigga habit, young nigga habit
I got young nigga habit, young nigga habit
I got young nigga habit, young nigga habit
I got young nigga habit, young nigga habit
I got bad habits
Last month I blew a quarter, I got bad habits
Pourin' lean up like it's water, I got bad habits
All I hang around is killers, I got bad habits
All I wanna fuck is strippers
I got young nigga habit, young nigga habit
I got young nigga habit, young nigga habit
I got young nigga habit, young nigga habit
I got young nigga habit, young nigga habit
[Verse 1: Fredo Santana]
I got young nigga habit, young nigga habit
A-R 15, couple bricks up in my mattress
I got young nigga habit, young nigga habit
Steady pourin' lean and I keep my automatic
I'm just a young livin' savage, you can ask my nigga Reese
Ridin' in traffic, tryna do an opp DC
Police snatch me up, man, I ain't doin' no speakin'
Juice, Caper, Cap boy I swear them niggas beezy
In the kitchen whippin' dope, I'm just smokin' on some keisha
Tote my pistol anywhere like that motherfucker legal
Say you with the shit, but you talkin' to the people
Folk don't wanna serve you then I ain't serve you either
[Chorus: Que & Fredo Santana]
I got bad habits
Last month I blew a quarter, I got bad habits
Pourin' lean up like it's water, I got bad habits
All I hang around is killers, I got bad habits
All I wanna fuck is strippers
I got young nigga habit, young nigga habit
I got young nigga habit, young nigga habit
I got young nigga habit, young nigga habit
I got young nigga habit, young nigga habit
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