letra de traffic - lil dude
[intro]
giving out free smoke, hope he got lungs
mid life riding ’round with them drums
caught him in traffic, that n-gga, he done
you know how we livin’ man
young n-gga sliding in free cars
riding ’round town, tryna catch these n-ggas for fun
[verse 1]
i don’t wan’ see them breathe
percs on ’em, can’t breathe
really came from the street
n-ggas tryna act like me
n-ggas don’t lie to me
n-gga, you can’t be me (trapnanana)
mac, it got a shoe string
i’ma shoot the three
[hook]
f-ck with n-ggas where i come from
n-gga, you acting like a bum
i don’t f-ck with none of these n-ggas
n-gga, you better watch your tongue
chopper, it’s gon’ hit you up
chopper, it’s gon’ hit for fun
young n-ggas, sliding in free cars
riding ’round town, tryna catch these n-ggas for fun
og told me i’m the one
don’t got no kids, but these n-ggas my sons
giving out free smoke, hope he got lungs
mid lights, riding round with them drums
caught him in traffic, that n-gga, he done
treat everyday like it’s the last one
my young n-gga called, said he caught one
yeah, we hopping out for fun
[verse 2]
they tryna hit us with the r.i.c.o
gotta keep a stick everywhere we go
hop out with the drac, yeah, that’s just a free throw
sleeping with demons, n0body else see though
they hating on me, but they can’t compete though
playing with bowls up the way with ledo
n-gga, we in to get more money
cars, clothes
you can keep the hoes, i hang with the bros
got the chopper and it fold, we gon’ let you know
these n-ggas ain’t seen what i seen
these n-ggas ain’t did what i did
free doubleback and homicide boys
man, they up doing a bid
let some more shots out the glock
i ain’t never gon’ stop, i ain’t never gon’ stop
that’s some more shots out the a-r
we gon’ let off ’till your face pop
we gon’ knock all your face off
n-ggas, they playing softball
i’m in the trenches playing hardball
i gotta go everywhere with the dog
[hook]
f-ck with n-ggas where i come from
n-gga, you acting like a bum
i don’t f-ck with none of these n-ggas
n-gga, you better watch your tongue
chopper, it’s gon hit you up
chopper, it’s gon hit for fun
young n-ggas, sliding in free cars
riding ’round town, tryna catch these n-ggas for fun
og told me i’m the one
don’t got no kids, but these n-ggas my sons
giving out free smoke, hope he got lungs
mid life, riding round with them drums
caught him in traffic, that n-gga, he done
treat everyday like it’s the last one
my young n-gga called, said he caught one
yeah, we hopping out for fun
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