Casio - Bad Habits (feat. Kadence) Lyrics

Smokin' some blunts in the tint
I reminisce on the clouds, and I blow it down on my bitch
The way you be fienin' for weed I go after cash and get rich
I gotta get rid of the bad habits fore you stuck in a ditch
I gotcha hoe on my dick
F*ck all the talk and let's do it
Livin my life like a movie
Imma Rich Kid like I'm skooly
I got ya girl feeling moody
Why you always gotta use me
Back then Im whippin a hooptie
Pull up with the Tes now they clueless
Tired of stressin'
Go get the bag and put it in the stash
Always acknowledge your blessings
Niggas gone be mad when you walk around with cash
So watch how you move
Bitches plottin' on me cause they see I got a bag
And they tryna taste it
I'm Ballin like I'm Jordan every time I'm touring
They say I'm destined for greatness
Yeah, Aye, Yeah
And man I can't wait for the day when we go and get the bag
All of my bitches be plottin' and schemin', I know that they mad
Yeah, and lil bit be thinking that imma blow a check
Just cuz she bad, Yeah
Havin' a party
I'll go get it started
I'm rollin up give me a second
Turn up the music let's get into it
No f*cks are given
She feeling my vibes
I think it's bout time to show shawty how I'm livin
I'm just too lavish
I am a Savage
I do my dance like I'm crippin'
Smokin' some blunts in the tint
I reminisce on the clouds, and I blow it down on my bitch
The way you be fienin' for weed I go after cash and get rich
I gotta get rid of the bad habits fore you stuck in a ditch
I gotcha hoe on my dick
F*ck all the talk and let's do it
Livin my life like a movie
Imma Rich Kid like I'm skooly
I got ya girl feeling moody
Why you always gotta use me
Back then Im whippin a hooptie
Pull up with the Tes now they clueless
Music and meditation
Gotta keep blunts in rotation
Damn I'm an animal, extra terrestrial
Your bitches crazy but my bitches scheduled
I get a check and I run it up federal
Straight to the basket I'm straight in the paint
If my mamma heard this I think she would faint
Bitches get touchy when I'm on that drank
Body a canvas I'm tryna paint
I hit the road and go skurttt
Diamonds they going bizerk
She had the molly I had the perc
I just cop it if I want it
Shit I might not even wear it
I see a million ways
I count a million ways to go get it
Bank account talkin 8 figures
Don't associate wit broke niggas
Your bitch she say you a quitta
All I hang around is go getters
Told my bitch come with her sisters
You know that I'm here with my niggas
I got cameras watchin me
I don't wanna take no pictures
Smokin' some blunts in the tint
I reminisce on the clouds, and I blow it down on my bitch
The way you be fienin' for weed I go after cash and get rich
I gotta get rid of the bad habits fore you stuck in a ditch
I gotcha hoe on my dick
F*ck all the talk and let's do it
Livin my life like a movie
Imma Rich Kid like I'm skooly
I got ya girl feeling moody
Why you always gotta use me
Back then Im whippin a hooptie
Pull up with the Tes now they clueless