TRAFFIC lyrics

[Chorus]
n*ggas talk like radio but they don't want no static
Fah, fah, sound out this automatic
G-Gas icy, that sh*t lookin' like this Patek
You get a text about my ho then you can have it
Kick up in yo' crib, that sh*t you flexin' I'ma grab it
I like my women classy, on they business, f*ck a ratchet
When that bullet hit that n*gga face, that sh*t was so tragic
He ain't proceed with caution so I caught his ass in traffic

[Verse]
Fah, fah, fah, now they say his name in past-tense
And he got a ceremony talkin' all about his passions
b*tch, it's gang way or no way, I ain't diplomatic
And we catchin' opposition like a n*gga played in Madden
H-How yo' name Santana but in my book you a fluke
And we don't ride with hammers when we say we got them tools
n*ggas hot, ninety degrees but they money bе acute
n*ggas cappin' up, this ch-ch-choppa put him on the news
I got gang tiеs, white shoes, red lace
f*ck 12, free Juggy, free [?] out the cage
This Desert Eagle by my side, it make you disintegrate
He talkin' brazy on the 'net
But won't say that sh*t face to face
Broad day, bare face, Fox 5
Don't post me on yo' Insta' when we f*ckin' 'cause you not mine
Hottest project of this year, none of y'all can top mine
And I'm totin' on this Drac', my VV blingin' like my hotline
[Chorus]
n*ggas talk like radio but they don't want no static
Fah, fah, sound out this automatic
G-Gas icy, that sh*t lookin' like this Patek
You get a text about my ho then you can have it
Kick up in yo' crib, that sh*t you flexin' I'ma grab it
I like my women classy, on they business, f*ck a ratchet
When that bullet hit that n*gga face, that sh*t was so tragic
He ain't proceed with caution so I caught his ass in traffic