Goin´ to Izzy for VV´s, turned to a habit
Smokin´ gas up out the P´s, turned to a habit
Cut, countin´, sendin´ money, turned to a habit
Young niggas catchin´ murders, turned to a habit
They be steady shootin´ them Glocks, turned to a habit

On the road movin´ them narcs, turned to a habit
All the opps so goofy, that shit a habit
Keep playin´ wit´ our group, shit get tragic (Brrt)
Keep buyin´ designer shoes, this shit a habit
He tried that dog food, now it´s a habit
I chased that pussy once, I gotta have it
I kept lyin´ to my bitch, that shit a habit
I keep swallowin´ all this Act´, turn to a habit
I´ma get that Bentley Mac, I´m in traffic
Steady gettin´ your ass did, that shit a habit
Every day playin´ wit´ my kids, turned to a habit
What was goin´ through Rico´s head? I can´t imagine
But I got paid in full, turn to a habit
Get my dick suck at the Westin, turned to a habit
Them girls was comin´ up missin´, molested, that shit tragic

Uh, started thumbin´ through them hunnids, turned to a habit
Takin´ strippers to the crib, turned to a habit
Steady runnin´ off wit´ the packs, turned to a habit
Steady 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 habit
Don´t know what to do wit´ myself
I don´t know, I don´t know, I don´t know, I don´t know
I´m confused wit´ myself
I don´t know, I don´t know, I don´t know
I ain´t save when I blew through that check
I don´t know, I don´t know, I don´t know
Who is real, I don´t know who is left

I don´t know why he left, he confused wit´ himself
Like what was goin´ through his head?
It was probably his health, it was probably the drugs
It was probably the streets, they ain´t show him no love (Yeah, yeah)
Steady ridin´ ´round wit´ that Draco, turned to a habit
Perc 30 inside my Faygo, turned to a habit
His first time smellin´ that blood, turned to a habit
Every weekend at the club, turned to a habit
You tell every girl you love ´em, that´s a habit
Don´t hang ´round them, they be thuggin´, I´m advisin´ you
Four pounds, you say you the plug, who you lyin´ to?

This shit done turned to a habit, do what I gotta do, yeah
Keep my head up, got my bread up
You got a habit to keep lyin´, yeah I´m fed up
Lost J Money to some violence, fucked my head up
Heard 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 habit
Don´t know what to do wit´ myself
I don´t know, I don´t know, I don´t know, I don´t know
I´m confused wit´ myself
I don´t know, I don´t know, I don´t know
I ain´t save when I blew through that check
I don´t know, I don´t know, I don´t know
Who is real, I don´t know who is left