Lavish Habits (Explicit)

Lavish Habits (Explicit) - Freddie Gibbs/The Alchemist

Lyrics by：Freddie Gibbs/The Alchemist

Composed by：Freddie Gibbs/The Alchemist

Check-check yeah

Mic check-check

Check-check ah

Check-check

Oh baby what you wanna do with me?

Oh baby what you wanna do with me?

Check-check ***** yeah

Oh baby what you wanna do with me?

Check-check

Goddammit I be god damn it

First-class Virgin Atlantic stewardess' titties plastic

I'm still gon' squeeze Akademiks titties that fat bastard

Gunna dissed me and took a plea he a rat bastard

Show up at your funeral Big Fendi ***** ten blickies

Pee on city girls like P. Diddy ***** get with me

If this heifer thinking 'bout sticking me that's a long shot

I'm busy smoking ************* opps like Patrick Mahomes' pops

Fathered these nigga' flows I took the long route

Walked through the jungle so most these niggas could run out

Smacking **** at 8AM shooting soon as the sun out

Effects of being broke Black agitated and drugged out

Effects of being young Black rich might unalive me

They killed Nip Takeoff Dolph I see the signs G

For the fame and the goddamn chain they'll undermine me

Give a **** 'bout beef with multiple rappers I like variety uh

Goddammit I be god damn it

I was testing dope with an addict Henry was speaking Spanish

Beezy lost three bricks in the package Mafia tryna whack him

Made it up with interest and taxes **** it we back in action

Beefin' with the gang 'bout to bust the strap at another faction

Heard he liked to shop I'ma bury him in designer fashion

100-karat rabbit my bunny surfing my water splashing

Yellow Rollie rose-gold Patek I've got some lavish habits

Goddammit I be god damn it

Crack still slamming I'll just take another crack at it

Goddammit I be god damn it

Yellow Rollie rose-gold Patek I've got some lavish habits

I be god damn it