Van Nuys (Traffic)

Leaving impressions on the people that I pass by Cause you ain’t never really know, when it’s your last ride Regardless if I’m seen as the good, or the bad guy Work ethic crazy, like that traffic up in Van Nuys I go crazy, like that traffic in Van Nuys I go crazy, like that traffic in Van Nuys I go crazy, like that traffic in Van Nuys I go crazy, like that traffic in Van Nuys I go crazy, like that traffic in Van Nuys I go crazy, like that traffic in Van Nuys I go crazy, like that traffic in Van Nuys I go crazy, like that traffic in Van Nuys I’m the chillest motherfucker so if you gotta problem I guarantee Your problem’s with your daddy baby baby, man it ain’t me I got no time, for the whining and claiming Laughing at the stank face, ya’ll have been making Tired of motherfuckers tryna prove shit, I’m tryna move shit They asking for the studio, but get too high to use it Ask my exes if I have passion baby But don’t ask my exes, if I have the patience I don’t hold grudges, man I’m off of that I’m tryna grind in fact, get up off my mama’s pad So f*ck where drama’s at, I’m looking for where comma’s at I’m treating all my homie’s good, so where’s the karma at I’m tryna make all of my music go Anywhere I set the mic, is a studio Start my set with a freestyle, soothing to kill it In the 818, making sure, everybody feel it Leaving impressions on the people that I pass by Cause you ain’t never really know, when it’s your last ride Regardless if I’m seen as the good, or the bad guy Work ethic crazy, like that traffic up in Van Nuys I go crazy, like that traffic in Van Nuys I go crazy, like that traffic in Van Nuys I go crazy, like that traffic in Van Nuys I go crazy, like that traffic in Van Nuys I go crazy, like that traffic in Van Nuys I go crazy, like that traffic in Van Nuys I go crazy, like that traffic in Van Nuys I go crazy, like that traffic in Van Nuys Aye, check out how the man start it Staying fat, so I gotta snack at Green Land market At 5AM the traffic, moves so beautifully Passing by where the Toys R Us, really used to be I could care, if you like me or not Got your homie still commenting, how I vibe in the spot My eyes wide open, before 5’s on the clock On the radio multiple times, how am I gonna stop? I understand that your trauma, misconstrues my intentions But I guarantee, someone in your family is gonna get it Regardless of how you take it, I’m staying up in the essence It ain’t nothing baby, I’m still staying a legend I don’t take it personal, cause I know that something’s hurting you It happened way back, but I know it’s still disturbing you For homie’s in the late shift, still packing boxes And studying tryna provide Go and rock this! Leaving impressions on the people that I pass by Cause you ain’t never really know, when it’s your last ride Regardless if I’m seen as the good, or the bad guy Work ethic crazy, like that traffic up in Van Nuys I go crazy, like that traffic in Van Nuys I go crazy, like that traffic in Van Nuys I go crazy, like that traffic in Van Nuys I go crazy, like that traffic in Van Nuys I go crazy, like that traffic in Van Nuys I go crazy, like that traffic in Van Nuys I go crazy, like that traffic in Van Nuys I go crazy, like that traffic in Van Nuys