Money Habits

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Money Habits by Key Glock

Money Habits Lyrics

Gettin' money is a habit (yeah)
These niggas sneak dissin'
Throwin' shots like I wouldn't catch it (glizock)
I life live up on the edge
Bitch
That chopper sing like Janet (uh cutthroat)
Yeah
I'm 'bout to set some glue traps
I heard these niggas rattin' (yeah yeah)

Ayy, gettin' money is a habit
These niggas sneak dissin'
Throwin' shots like I wouldn't catch it (the fuck)
I life live up on the edge
Bitch
That chopper sing like Janet (fah fah fah)
Yeah
I'm 'bout to set some glue traps
I heard these niggas rattin'

Ayy
Don't tell me that you love me baby
Get my name tatted (mwah)
Ayy
I still be with some niggas that be
Soul and chain snatchin' (yeah)
Multi-million dollar nigga
But I still keep that ratchet (yeah)
Even when I'm grey and old
I'ma still be pistol packin' (the fuck)
I'ma still sip on codeine if I can (phew phew)
Glizock be that nigga
That got shooters on demand (yeah)
I can get you hit up while my feet up in the sand
(Yeah)
My lil' bro he got guns
Look like they from Afghanistan (yeah)
Gettin' money ain't hard
All you need is a plan (plan)
All I think about is money
I need to get a CAT scan (yeah)
Diamonds jumpin' off the top rope like Rob Van Damn
I keep that if you know you know
A nigga run up
Man down
Yeah, I ain't never lackin' (uh uh)
I ain't worried 'bout these niggas
I'm too busy stackin' (yeah)
I ain't worried 'bout these bitches
I'm too busy stackin' (yeah)
I jumped up off the porch
And turned into a cash addict (yeah)
Gettin' money is my habit (ayy uhh)

Ayy, gettin' money is a habit (yeah)
These niggas sneak dissin'
Throwin' shots like I wouldn't catch it (the fuck)
I life live up on the edge
Bitch
That chopper sing like Janet (fah fah fah fah)
Yeah
I'm 'bout to set some glue traps
I heard these niggas rattin'

Baby get my name tatted (mwah)
If you really love me (love me)
Skinny-ass nigga from South Memphis
Pockets cheddar (yeah)
Ayy
Who left the water runnin'? (huh)
All my diamonds flooded (yeah)
They call me Mr. Glock
Lil' boy
Don't make me press that button (yeah)
Ayy
This shit can get ugly (ugly)
This shit can go bad (yeah)
I've been goin' to get this paper
These niggas be goin' out sad (yeah)
Ayy
Before I leave this earth (earth)
I'm tryin' to put a billion in my stash (stash yeah)
Ayy
I'm on my road to riches (skrrt skrrt)
My foot still up on the gas (yeah)
Yeah
I'm still up on their ass
I gotta let 'em have it (uh)
Yeah
I keep that shit on, some people think it's -
She trynna get her freak on
Just don't know how to ask me (uh uh)
Pissy yellow diamonds
I told Eliantte this shit nasty (the fuck)

Ayy
Gettin' money is a habit (yeah)
These niggas sneak dissin'
Throwin' shots like I wouldn't catch it (the fuck)
I life live up on the edge
Bitch, that chopper sing like Janet (fah fah fah)
Yeah
I'm 'bout to set some glue traps
I heard these niggas rattin'

Ayy
Don't tell me that you love me baby
Get my name tatted (mwah)
Ayy
I still be with some niggas that be
Soul and chain snatchin' (yeah)
Multi-million dollar nigga
But I still keep that ratchet (fah)
Even when I'm grey and old
I'ma still be pistol packin'
Yeah
5L

From the album: Glockaveli: All Eyez On Key