Bad Habit lyrics

[Chorus]
I'm back at it like a bad habit
I smoke rappers I'm a rap addict
A toe tagger causing mad havoc
With no swagger- yes, I'm that savage!
He's back at it like a bad habit
He smokes rappers he's a rap addict
A toe tagger causing mad havoc
With no swagger- yes, he's that savage!

[Verse 1]
Look, say what you want, you punks think I give a f*ck? (Nope)
You take one look at this gut and think I automatically suck
Cause I'm nice but no rapper
Tight but no Mathers
I could spit rhymes so damn fly- but it won't matter
I don't go buy those designer lines
I make my dimes from my 9 to 5
Is that why you don't like my rhymes I supply
You might be full of salt like iodine
I'm tired of this and I'm tired of that
It's a different day but the same old crap
People b*tchin' bout how fast I can rap
But they don't listen so they act like it's wack
They think I do nothing but blur words that I've heard, slurred in a hurry
But I get wilder with my hooks and hit you with the punchline, like fury (Whoo)
You don't really wanna get into it with a motherf*cker that is undiscovered- I got nothing to lose
All you ignorant b*tches that wanna get up in my skin ain't doing nothing but reigniting my motherf*ckin' fuse
You just mad that I can rap better than you
In a flannel, Levi jeans, and red wing boots
[Chorus]
He's back at it like a bad habit
He smokes rappers he's a rap addict
A toe tagger causing mad havoc
With no swagger- yes, he's that savage!

[Verse 2]
Just cause we made a song together don't mean that you're safe (Nope)
Cause I've been taken advantage of by a man that I once called great (Hey, hey, hey)
I did nothing but show him respect
But to him I was just another check
But he done lied to my face
Why did it take another f*ckin guy to make my eyes open wide to the fake
What a shame, what a lame
What a pus*y, what a waste
What a flake, what a fake
What a rookie- get the f*ck away!
I understand that you're not use to being on a song with all them great lines
But next time you don't believe in it I better not hear it through the grape vine
I'm a YouTube rapper f*ckin' it up
Better than most in the mainstream
My managers are my fans, and they deserve
A tramp award, the way they play me
You can make fun of that, but in fact
I run it like a running back
Take the skill that you have and I double that
Making moves like I'm toting a gunny sack
Put you in the ground and nobody will ever discover that
I love when these rappers think I'll freeze on the track
But I melt that sh*t with flames cause I'm fresh like double stack
They think they can rap my sh*t
But they realize it's too hard
You'd think it's 1975 the way I'm killing Jaws
[Chorus]
He's back at it like a bad habit
He smokes rappers he's a rap addict
A toe tagger causing mad havoc
With no swagger- yes, he's that savage!

[Verse 3]
I learned to drive careful on this road called life
Cause people will switch lanes without a signal in sight
Don't ever talk cheese with rats
Never break bread with birds
Never make moves with snakes
Cause that's how sh*t gets stirred
Haters will broadcast your failures but will whisper your success
And make fun of you because you like to look normal when you dress
Yes it's true, I don't match the rest of these rap dudes
But I can still get on tracks and go nuts like cashews
Now you wanna tell me what to do all of a sudden
But you ain't nothing but an average Joe so don't butt in
Sometimes I feel like giving up on making songs
But then I remember there's a lot of f*ckin' people to prove wrong
And there's a lot of serpents lurking in the game that I know
But they don't hiss, they call you family or they call you bro
They do whatever they want and will lie to your face
But no matter how much a snake sheds its skin, it's still a snake
[Chorus]
He's back at it like a bad habit
He smokes rappers he's a rap addict
A toe tagger causing mad havoc
With no swagger- yes, he's that savage!
He's back at it like a bad habit
He smokes rappers he's a rap addict
A toe tagger causing mad havoc
With no swagger- yes, he's that savage!