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Habits Video (MV)




Performed By: Spencer & Othenic
Length: 2:12
Written by: Spencer Schmitt, Zach Littleton




Spencer & Othenic - Habits Lyrics
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(Say whatever, I guess? Say whatever the f*ck I want? Whatever the f*ck you want)
College Students, not me, Zach
You still got what like 3, 4, 10 years left
I'm almost done, man
Too many habits, too many habits
Too many habits, too many habits
Too many habits, too many habits
Too many habits, too many habits
I come through, no photos
Eyes so red, need Rohtos
Bitties wanna f*ck again, I pass on them like Romo
I've been bagging coco with a school bus in my solo
If you spill my dirty drink, I sleep you because that's a no-no
I might swing by the function
Tell that I'm rolling on something
So much in my system, really don't know how my brain functions
Bunch of drug abusing college students with nothing to lose
There's no excuses for our actions, we just do it, Nike swoosh
Okay, I'm back on top you know that
This bitch got ass she throw that
My cup not full, I pour that and my weed just smell like polecat
I stay faded off that Rosé with some Spanish chick like olé
Wrap my dick up like Chipotle, last one had me thinking that I had
Too many habits, too many habits
Too many habits, too many habits
Too many habits, too many habits
Too many habits, too many habits
Yeah, I just took two blue pills
That shit made me too chill
Now I'm feeling nauseous, turning green like the dude from Whoville
Tell me who's still up at this hour
Bitch, me, you, and my crew are
I go steal me up a new car and the rush got my dick too hard
Wait, you don't need a new charge
No, but I'm gonna do it, I am rolling off this tablet
I can barely walk up to it, I've been on my shit since third grade
Need some water in the worst way, haven't touched the shit since Thursday
Feel my liver beg for mercy, man, I know that shit so damaged
Can't even imagine, I'ma need a f*cking transplant if I don't break all these habits
Drinking liquor like an addict, smoking weed, I gotta have it
Got that shit right in my cabinet, f*ck it, man, I'm bout to grab it
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(Say whatever, I guess? Say whatever the f*ck I want? Whatever the f*ck you want)
College Students, not me, Zach
You still got what like 3, 4, 10 years left
I'm almost done, man
Too many habits, too many habits
Too many habits, too many habits
Too many habits, too many habits
Too many habits, too many habits
I come through, no photos
Eyes so red, need Rohtos
Bitties wanna f*ck again, I pass on them like Romo
I've been bagging coco with a school bus in my solo
If you spill my dirty drink, I sleep you because that's a no-no
I might swing by the function
Tell that I'm rolling on something
So much in my system, really don't know how my brain functions
Bunch of drug abusing college students with nothing to lose
There's no excuses for our actions, we just do it, Nike swoosh
Okay, I'm back on top you know that
This bitch got ass she throw that
My cup not full, I pour that and my weed just smell like polecat
I stay faded off that Rosé with some Spanish chick like olé
Wrap my dick up like Chipotle, last one had me thinking that I had
Too many habits, too many habits
Too many habits, too many habits
Too many habits, too many habits
Too many habits, too many habits
Yeah, I just took two blue pills
That shit made me too chill
Now I'm feeling nauseous, turning green like the dude from Whoville
Tell me who's still up at this hour
Bitch, me, you, and my crew are
I go steal me up a new car and the rush got my dick too hard
Wait, you don't need a new charge
No, but I'm gonna do it, I am rolling off this tablet
I can barely walk up to it, I've been on my shit since third grade
Need some water in the worst way, haven't touched the shit since Thursday
Feel my liver beg for mercy, man, I know that shit so damaged
Can't even imagine, I'ma need a f*cking transplant if I don't break all these habits
Drinking liquor like an addict, smoking weed, I gotta have it
Got that shit right in my cabinet, f*ck it, man, I'm bout to grab it
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Writer: Spencer Schmitt, Zach Littleton
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