Traffic

[Verse 1:]
Nigga bein' there is, nothin', bein' reliable is
The only thing keepin' Me alive is My kids Check out my highlights in Vietnam with them clips
Niggas outside of your windows like peepin' times for them bricks No way to hide, turn a runner on to a cripple stepper
My homie luck worse than mine, I know that he's with whatever Too hard to chill, the streets cold as ever, it's snitchin' weather When everybody else breakin' apart, we'll stick together
I'm mortalizin' when I meet My makеr, cross the TV
A nigga throw paint on my statue, send him up to see mе
Come ups ain't easy, this like I'm comin' with a fuckin' freebie
Your pups are [free me ??], I'm somethin' freezy, in custom GT
Rattles around for sure, watch who you in your circle with
Movies keep me from lookin' in, one of my favorite purchases Bless you all with a holy house, in and out of the church with this Karma don't pick a color, head back on my David Berkowitz

[Hook:]
A nigga ever turn his back, deserve to suffer
You know the suckers pacin', double facin' loyal motherfuckers Check the pavement, dog, they always sheddin' skin
Don't go against the green, that kinda pain'll never end
Movin' up against the odds, it's no surrender, no pretendin'
Ain't got nowhere to lean at all, my back against the wind
By the time we get to clearin' out, the traffic'll be thin
Hell over the holidays, a massacre again

[Verse 2:]
Rugby sweats and sweaters with turtlenecks
Moncler's on a bubble vest, Nike Airs on couple necks
Cartier's pink color specs , seen so much death, I swear
Who fuckin' next ? God forbid, shit, make sure I'm fuckin' fresh
It's in my DNA to be pushin' the DB8 while duckin' the DEA, for smugglin' in them Frito-lays
Flooded, you see, Jose, I mean, Jesus the Jesus face I mean, Ha-choo, like, sneeze away, shit's sicker though the evil way
Young VA, son, I've done V8s V1,2 coupe, playin' H.O.V.A
You can tell, he movin' C.O.C.A fuckin' all these bitches like free, oh no, we pay
Niggas gossip, but denied for certain If I don't answer comments, I can't reply, I'm in person Niggas gossip, but denied for certain
If I don't answer comments, I can't reply, I'm in person

[Verse 3:]
Bank's up, money pros, I hit some banks up
Hoes come through, they think us Foes hate me for breathin'
Can't find me, I'm somewhere way up
Leave with that on, I'm laid up Bahama Breeze, thinkin' of that .38 That jam that time, I tried to squeeze it
Lucky you, calendar say June, that mean another coup
A couple reasons, wakin' up from nightmares of my mother screamin', surrounded by demons
Cool with the devil, but run from Jesus I won't start it if I can't complete it
Organized, I FTD'd it Since truck jewelry, Nefertiti's
You windin' like CeCe Eyes watchin' in the BC, it got him like Beanie