Droop-E, Nite Jewel, J. Stalin - N The Traffic lyrics
[Droop-E, Nite Jewel, J. Stalin - N The Traffic lyrics]
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
Fuck 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
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
Fuck 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