N The Traffic

Come take it slow, in your fast ride Stop up on the road Red lights in a long line I'm in the traffic slapping classics In my new school blasting With the sunroof open on my Way to check money sunny day, fly nights Every day shining bright White bitch, half black, right wrist, NASDAQ Sick Wid It, that's that Roll it up and pass that Life is moving faster Heart is getting blacker Climbing up the ladder, step by step Don't slip rep my set, bitch Checks to get flex and whips With the stick-shift, I ain't trying to brag But i can't lie I'm still hungry and greedy And unsatisfied, trying for the platinum With the beat bumping Droop-E on The way to smack something And I hope I don't get pulled over Marijuana aroma Thought I told you we some soldiers "Are you on parole?" "No, sir" In it to win it, period, end of sentence Come take it slow, in your fast ride Stop up on the road Red lights in a long line So kiss me baby, cause we got time Smoking and riding, nigga Cause Livewire still mobbin' We in the building, you niggas in apartments Banger under my garment Make a nigga be quiet all black tints She fuckin' with me She might as well commit suicide "Who am I?" Just a little Nigga on the paper chase ADD, but money the only Thing make me concentrate Fucking with these haters These haters they get deflated if they was They get paid to not participated Pupils dilated, I ain't smoking on that basic Pretty black bitch But she's sucking like she Asian I think her name was Malaysia I met her in Malaysia she was doing tricks So she popped it for a player swag on point Never threw a dollar in the air F*ck with the real, I put you on like a pill Just a ghetto-ass nigga shining like I got a deal Come take it slow, in your fast ride Stop up on the road Red lights in a long line So kiss me baby, cause we got time In the traffic in the traffic In the traffic