Habitual - Chuuwee

Still speaking on my name and it ain’t true

Still speaking on my dame and it ain’t cool

Ha ha ha ha, bitch I ain’t you

Still doing all the thing’s that you can’t do (x2)

Pose on a hoe like a photo

Low-pros rolvos I’m in go mode

Cash clay black face and a gold rose

Ass great but her waist is so so

So so i ride scrape in the slow lane

Fo Fo on the waist for a slow folk

Slow poke, don’t hate what you don’t know

That’s a no no

Don’t sleep on the floor like Miguel Coto, don’t

Don’t test me, this ain’t no exit exam

And you won’t pass, you won’t last

Nice whip but there’s no fuel

Gassed up, you the last in the lap lux

You get passed up with a dutch in my right hand

Left grab nuts, if you ain’t dumb then you better be that tough

If it goes foul you can’t really blame bad luck

It you don’t know nigga know i ain’t nothing to fuck with

Still speaking on my name and it ain’t true

Still speaking on my dame and it ain’t cool

Ha ha ha ha, bitch I ain’t you

Still doing all the thing’s that you can’t do (x2)

Yeah

In a desert in the field with my flat clothes

You was hiding in the back like a tadpole

Do a hunnid in a dash with my black clothes

What you mad for?

I just made a whole stack just to do a rap show

And I’m still living lowkey

Still pull up to the spot with the OG’s

Still riding on license and blow trees

Never roll deep, it’s just me and a yellow bone freak

Four seat on the creep like TLC

Download like DLC, i’m everywhere like PVP

It’s me and her like PVE

It’s me and her split screen like PSP, uh

Too sporty not the CSP

The Ice Princess froze up when she met me

Lady Love got fucked soon as she let me

Sent Death «lol's» back when he texts me

Still speaking on my name and it ain’t true

Still speaking on my dame and it ain’t cool

Ha ha ha ha, bitch I ain’t you

Still doing all the thing’s that you can’t do (x4)