Goin' to Izzy for VV's, turned to a habitSmokin' gas up out the P's, turned to a habitCut, countin', sendin' money, turned to a habitYoung niggas catchin' murders, turned to a habitThey be steady shootin' them Glocks, turned to a habitOn the road movin' them narcs, turned to a habitAll the opps so goofy, that shit a habitKeep playin' wit' our group, shit get tragic (Brrt)Keep buyin' designer shoes, this shit a habitHe tried that dog food, now it's a habitI chased that pussy once, I gotta have itI kept lyin' to my bitch, that shit a habitI keep swallowin' all this Act', turn to a habitI'ma get that Bentley Mac, I'm in trafficSteady gettin' your ass did, that shit a habitEvery day playin' wit' my kids, turned to a habitWhat was goin' through Rico's head? I can't imagineBut I got paid in full, turn to a habitGet my dick suck at the Westin, turned to a habitThem girls was comin' up missin', molested, that shit tragicUh, started thumbin' through them hunnids, turned to a habitTakin' strippers to the crib, turned to a habitSteady runnin' off wit' the packs, turned to a habitSteady sippin' on the Act', turn to a habit(Oh, I don't know, I don't know, I don't know)I don't know, I don't know, got a habitDon't know what to do wit' myselfI don't know, I don't know, I don't know, I don't knowI'm confused wit' myselfI don't know, I don't know, I don't knowI ain't save when I blew through that checkI don't know, I don't know, I don't knowWho is real, I don't know who is leftI don't know why he left, he confused wit' himselfLike what was goin' through his head?It was probably his health, it was probably the drugsIt was probably the streets, they ain't show him no love (Yeah, yeah)Steady ridin' 'round wit' that Draco, turned to a habitPerc 30 inside my Faygo, turned to a habitHis first time smellin' that blood, turned to a habitEvery weekend at the club, turned to a habitYou tell every girl you love 'em, that's a habitDon't hang 'round them, they be thuggin', I'm advisin' youFour pounds, you say you the plug, who you lyin' to?This shit done turned to a habit, do what I gotta do, yeahKeep my head up, got my bread upYou got a habit to keep lyin', yeah I'm fed upLost J Money to some violence, fucked my head upHeard your girl, she got that pack, go get a check-up, yeah(I don't know, I don't know, I don't know)I don't know, I don't know, got a habitDon't know what to do wit' myselfI don't know, I don't know, I don't know, I don't knowI'm confused wit' myselfI don't know, I don't know, I don't knowI ain't save when I blew through that checkI don't know, I don't know, I don't knowWho is real, I don't know who is left