Habit

Habit （Lil Durk

Lyrics by：Durk Banks/Gianni Delano Roy van den Brom

Composed by：Durk Banks/Gianni Delano Roy van den Brom

Produced by：Gianni Delano Roy van den Brom

Goin'to Izzy for VV's

Turned to a habit habit

Smokin'gas up out the P's

Turned to a habit

Cut countin'sendin'money

Turned to a habit habit

Young n***as catchin'murders

Turned to a habit habit

They be steady shootin'them Glocks

Turned to a habit habit

On the road movin'them narcs

Turned to a habit habit

All the opps so goofy

That s**t a habit habit

Keep playin'wit'our group

S**t get tragic brrt

Keep buyin'designer shoes

This s**t a habit

He tried that dog food

Now it's a habit

I chased that p***y once

I gotta have it have it

I kept lyin'to my b***h

That s**t a habit

I keep swallowin'all this act'

Turn to a habit habit

I'ma get that Bentley Mac

I'm in traffic traffic

Steady gettin'your a*s did

That s**t a habit

Every day playin'wit'my kids

Turned to a habit

What was goin'through Rico's head

I can't imagine

But I got paid in full

Turn to a habit habit

Get my **** suck at the Westin

Turned to a habit habit

Them girls was comin'up missin'

Molested that s**t tragic tragic

Uh started thumbin'through them hundreds

Turned to a habit habit

Takin'strippers to the crib

Turned to a habit

Steady runnin'off wit'the packs turned to a habit

Steady sippin'on the act'

Turn to a habit

I don't know I don't know I don't know

I don't know I don't know got a habit

Don't know what to do wit'myself

I don't know I don't know

I don't know I don't know

I'm confused wit'myself

I don't know I don't know

I don't know

I ain't save when I blew through that check

Check check check

I don't know I don't know I don't know

Who is real I don't know who is left

I don't know why he left he confused wit'himself

Like what was goin'through his head

It was probably his health it was probably the drugs

It was probably the streets

They ain't show him no love yeah yeah

Steady ridin''round wit'that Draco turned to a habit

Perc 30inside my Faygo turned to a habit

His first time smellin'that blood turned to a habit

Every weekend at the club turned to a habit

You tell every girl you love 'em that's a habit

Don't hang 'round them they be thuggin'I'm advisin'you

Four pounds you say you the plug who you lyin'to

This s**t done turned to

A habit do what I gotta do yeah

Keep my head up got my bread up

You got a habit to keep lyin'yeah I'm fed up

Lost J money to some violence ****ed my head up

Heard your girl she got that pack go get a check-up yeah

I don't know I don't know I don't know

I don't know I don't know got a habit

Don't know what to do wit'myself

I don't know I don't know I don't know I don't know

I'm confused wit'myself

I don't know I don't know I don't know

I ain't save when I blew through that check

I don't know I don't know I don't know

Who is real I don't know who is left