Breakin' Old Habits (featuring T.I. and Slim Thug) (Amended Album Version) (featuring T.I. and Slim Thug   Amended Album Version)

Breakin' Old Habits (featuring T.I. and Slim Thug) (Amended Album Version) (featuring T.I. and Slim Thug Amended Album Version)

T.I.

Hey what it is pimpin', Slim Thug 'n' T.I.P.
Doing it B.I.G wit' B.I.G (ye a ye yea)
Y'all understand wut im sayin (hey)
P.S.C. pimpin', y'all already kno' what
It is man, its a bad boy thang man,
Grand hustle collaboration,
Y'all already know man,
Boss hog was happenin' (hey)
A town pimpin'

Slim Thugga
I roll scrap glock forty in my left
I rap but still think like I'm grindin' in the trep
Trynna dept to the change from the streets to the game
Cant be selling c.d's 'n' still selling dem thangs
Cause bitches drop names 'n' bring a lot of problems
'N' puttin' something in they head the only way you gona solve em
Jack a stay plottin' watchin' your every move
N the minute you snooxe will be the minute you lose, dude
Das the rules so I j cruise wit' the 2's
To fix the damn fools dat think I'm slippin' wit' my juice
Breakin old habits so hard to do
Das why you see me on the same block wit' the same crew
'N' everybody sitting fat living good
'N' I'm the only nigga dat be rappin' in my hood
I was raise by the hustlas 'n' gain by the g's
'N' taught by the bosses howda stack that cheese

You got rich 'n' g shits still a part of you
'cause breakin' old habits so hard to do
You still watch for da haters 'n' the rugged crew
'cause breakin' old habits so hard to do
When I was shot dat nigga like I started to
'cause breakin' old habits so hard to do
Fresh out da dealership crackin up wit' cigarsin'
The coup man 'cause breakin' old habits so hard to do

Damn it feel good to see people up on it flip
Two keys in two weeks 'n' didnt flawlet
My brain is haunted wit mean dreams gs's wit bb's on it,
Supreme skeems to get richer the Richie quickly
Niggas wanna hit me if they get me dress my body in linen by Armani
Check it, my lyrical carjack make your brun' splat
High callable gats is all I fuck wit now keep the rough shit
In my circumfrence mad bitches, wit mad noochies bulletproof vestes
Under they coochies spitting my oozie don't lose me,
My trigger niggas represent driving dirty in jay 30 getting bent
Until my hit hos my murder mamis
I b smoking trees in Belize when they find me
While you still killing niggas wit my lali like cami
And cyber supres cypress fucking Roy on the floor wit'
The finest while I just slip coke smoke pounds of chope
Got lawyers watchin' lawyers so I wont go broke now check it,
Dem country niggas call me frank white I'm
Spurtin off in my lawf of cousrse I kno my shits tight,
Surprise open my eyes still surprise got my shorty flying in wit' keys
Taped to her thys wit lovely
Utincils suhen my suhen my china thing
She half black half oriental eighty six she got me rentals

You got rich 'n' g shits still a part of you
'cause breakin old habits so hard to do
You still watch for da haters 'n' the rugged crew
'cause breakin old habits so hard to do
When I was shot dat nigga like I started to
'cause breakin old habits so hard to do
Fresh out da dealership crackin up wit' cigarsin'
The coup man 'cause breakin' old habits so hard to do

I use to drive a Chevy Monte Carlo bricks 'n' blow all in it
I was taught to sell dis shit you putcho nose all in it
Let my bitch drive da Benz but dem roads off limit
'N' how you call yourself pimpin' wit' hos all in your bidness
What it is the music bidness of the streets make the decision
I do dis in my sleep 'n' you way outcho division pimpin'
Dis game we play fo' keeps 'n' da rules remain hiddn'
Dis ain't a place fo' laying da snitchin' shit is forbidin'
I was sittin' in da kitchen 'n' weepin wit hopes of getting back
All dat I forget to go blow see even 50 stacks
'N' now am sittin' back thinkin' bout the time
When a nigga get a 100gs think he went down
When I look for loyalty in the game it ain't fair
'N' thangs ain't da same they change it ain't fair
Real niggas there doin' they time 'n' ain't here
You commit da same crime come home da same year

You got rich 'n' g shits still a part of you
'cause breakin old habits so hard to do
You still watch for da haters 'n' the rugged crew
'cause breakin old habits so hard to do
When I was shot dat nigga like I started to
'Cause breakin' old habits so hard to do
Fresh out da dealership crackin' up wit' cigarsin'
The coup man 'cause breakin' old habits so hard to do

Written by GAITHER, TODD ERIC / PRICE, KELLY / SMITH, RASHAD / HARRIS, CLIFFORD J. / SAIN, OLIVER JR. / THOMAS, STAYVE / CARTER, SHAWN C. / WALLACE, CHRISTOPHER
Published by Universal Music Publishing Group, EMI Music Publishing, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.

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