Lavish Habits Lyrics by Freddie Gibbs & The Alchemist
Goddammit, I be god, damn it
First-class Virgin Atlantic, stewardess’ *** plastic
I’m still gon’ squeeze Akademiks ***, that fat ***
Gunna dissed me and took a plea, he a rat ***
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 ***’ flows, I took the long route
Walked through the jungle so most these niggas could run out
Smacking *** at 8 a.m., *** 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, take off 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 *** 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
*** still slamming, I’ll just take another *** at it
Goddammit, I be god, damn it
Yellow Rollie, rose-gold Patek, I’ve got some lavish habits
I be god, damn it