Traffic Muzik Lyrics

Rockout

Yeah, nigga, it's time

It's your moment, my nigga

Been doing this shit since ah youngin

Man, we gone make it out the trenches with this one

RTM

No cap

She ag do shit you can't imagine

I got Glockiana, I hope niggas don't think we in here scraping

All this Zotty so relaxing, I'm a smoke it fa the passion

I got 50 blicks up in this whip, I ain't lacking in traffic

Heard that nigga future bright, let's make it dark, turn it to past tense

Ain't no funds up yo bank, but that's the place that I be laughing

I'm the type to say one word and make your little bitch get ta gagging

I swear to God, like I know magic, hocus-pocus, niggas vanish

Sending threats right through the phone, I swear to God, these niggas fed

If he acted on that shit, I swear to God, he ah be dead

I've been grinding, walked a mile in these off-whites for all this bread

Stick up on me, no number two pencil, filled his ass with lead

Baby, I can't even love you, you keep playing with this shit

One red flag about a hoe, I swear to God, that hoe dismissed

I told Brodie, wont be long before we riding while we rich

2-2-3 like Michael Jordan, switch it up like Scottie Pip

Don't want him dead, just hit his leg, now he permanently gotta limp

Don't want no love, I want the head, lil' baby, you know I'm a pimp

That hoe ain't mine, pass it to bro about that shit, no I can't trip

like, fuck a gram, I need a zip to forget shit, I can't forget

She ah do shit you can't imagine, I got glockiana

Hope niggas don't think we in here scraping

All this is zotty so relaxing, I'm a smoke it fa the passion

I got 50 blicks up in this whip, I ain't lacking in traffic

I got 50 blicks up in this whip, I ain't lacking in traffic