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Habiat Freestyle
by Justin Gillespie & Zaijdren
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Yeah, aye
Across the seven seas, nigga, ain't no ocean breeze
Do it all for Lani G, but gotta put the family all in luxury
It's up to me, Justin motherfuckin' G
The motherfuckin' best to be the son of Nisha Pooh, and Rob G
Takin' shit up to a whole nother goddamn degree
Just like Khaled, bitch, you already know I got the major key
Yeah, niggas wasn't there when i was havin' them seizures
Bitch, we turn you to a believer
Flow so hot like a motherfucker fever, aye
Catchin' a ball just like a receiver
Murderin' features like I'm a teacher
One day, boy, I'll be the leader
Just G, man, they call me the reaper
Justin nigga, but, I am not Bieber
Yeah, I am not Bieber
Ultimate Gemini, my outkast aquimini
I can't give out second chances, shit is like fantasize
You see the hunger if you look me dead in my fuckin' eyes
I gave y'all two classics, man, that shit was like sample size
I got no regrets, on me can't sell my soul for the green
Shoutout my dogs, man, it's all tryna go for the team
We all just tryna make it, tryna accomplish all of our dreams
I got two phones just like I'm Keem, man, I let them shits ring, straight DND
Too antisocial for the game, I shoot for 50 like I'm Dane
How, y'all treated me like shit and tried to give me the blame
Best in league, I gotta claim, y'all niggas act too fuckin' lame
Travis Scott, I got the flame, Young Habiat , back in the game
Yeah, aye
Across the seven seas, nigga, ain't no ocean breeze
Do it all for Lani G, but gotta put the family all in luxury
It's up to me, Justin motherfuckin' G
The motherfuckin' best to be the son of Nisha Pooh, and Rob G
Takin' shit up to a whole nother goddamn degree
Just like Khaled, bitch, you already know I got the major key
Yeah, niggas wasn't there when i was havin' them seizures
Bitch, we turn you to a believer
Flow so hot like a motherfucker fever, aye
Catchin' a ball just like a receiver
Murderin' features like I'm a teacher
One day, boy, I'll be the leader
Just G, man, they call me the reaper
Justin nigga, but, I am not Bieber
Yeah, I am not Bieber
Ultimate Gemini, my outkast aquimini
I can't give out second chances, shit is like fantasize
You see the hunger if you look me dead in my fuckin' eyes
I gave y'all two classics, man, that shit was like sample size
I got no regrets, on me can't sell my soul for the green
Shoutout my dogs, man, it's all tryna go for the team
We all just tryna make it, tryna accomplish all of our dreams
I got two phones just like I'm Keem, man, I let them shits ring, straight DND
Too antisocial for the game, I shoot for 50 like I'm Dane
How, y'all treated me like shit and tried to give me the blame
Best in league, I gotta claim, y'all niggas act too fuckin' lame
Travis Scott, I got the flame, Young Habiat , back in the game
