Traffic

DJ Nick exclusive you feel me
(AR)

I walk in that bitch and the money get tossed
Came in that bitch like a boss
All of that money gon' drop
All of that purple gon' drop
All of this shit like a drop
Sorry I cannot be stopped
Came outta beam with the bands
Came outta beam with the guap
All of these niggas gon' talk
All of these bitches gon' talk
Came to this shit wit the drop
Dirty I'm pourin' that drop
I skrrt and I vroom in that drop
Skrrt and I vroom in that drop
Skrrt and I vroom in that drop
Skrrt and I vroom in that drop
Skrrt and I vroom in that drop
Skrrt and I vroom in that drop
Skrrt and I vroom in that drop
Skrrt and I vroom in that drop
Skrrt and I vroom in that drop
Skrrt and I vroom in that drop
Skrrt and I vroom in that drop
Skrrt and I vroom

Pull up, skrrt, vroom, drop
Catch a, opp, pop, pop
These niggas be talking a lot (Oh)
Talk like I'm through with the Glock (Oh)
Free all my guys on the rock (Oh)
Pull up and skrrt in a drop (Oh)
They don't know what type of times these niggas be on
I know I lock a nigga, out wit' all my blings on
Aye Vlone, never die alone
Hop out wit' the drum, death evil it goes
Doin hate hello, skrrt off with the brooms
Goyard, Rick Owens
Goyard, Rick Owens

Lil bit' come on out
Do not hit my phone
I ain't never home
Baby, I'm always gone
What these fuck these niggas on
What the fuck you on
Niggas want hate, they be on the shit we on
I ain't got no time to answer or pick up the phone
You ain't talkin' guap, you ain't on the shit I'm on
And I got Medusa on me, turn you to stone
Baby so bad, yea she turn this dick to stone
And that VVS on me, turn me to stone
These niggas want that dank OG, wanna be stoned

I walk in that bitch and that money get talk
Came in that bitch like a boss
All of that money gon' drop
All of that purple gon' drop
All of this shit like a drop
Sorry I cannot be stopped
Came outta beam with the bands
Came outta beam with the guap
All of these niggas gon' talk
All of these bitches gon' talk
Came out this shit with a drop
Baby, I'm pouring that drop
I skrrt and I vroom in a drop
I skrrt and I vroom in a drop
I skrrt and I vroom in a drop
I skrrt and I vroom in a drop
I skrrt and I vroom in a drop

Poppin' that molly I'm keyed
Poppin' that molly, my jaw locked
Prada my shoes, and my socks
Gucci bag where I keep the Glock
Drop top, pour Wok
Gucci, Prada, flip flop
Grip look foreign
Fendi my coupe
Colored Diamonds, Fruit Loop
Ball like swoosh, cut the roof
Do your magic, like poof
My bitches like the model, money like the lotto
Hit the gas, nitro, go throttle
Don't call them bitches, just a girl, they'll swallow
They lookin' up to me man I'ma idol
Drive it them whips low
Watch look forty pounds
My eyes low, off the good dope
Wavy like a boat, red beam scope
Shorty deep throat, givin' niggas hope

All of that money gon' drop
All of that purple gon' drop
All of this shit like a drop
Sorry I cannot be stopped
Came outta beam with the bands
Came outta beam with the guap
All of these niggas gon' talk
All of these bitches gon' talk
Came out this shit with a drop
Baby, I'm pouring that drop
I skrrt and I vroom in a drop
Skrrt and I vroom in a drop
Skrrt and I vroom in a drop
Skrrt and I vroom in a drop
Skrrt and I vroom in a drop
Skrrt and I vroom in a drop
Skrrt and I vroom in a drop
Skrrt and I vroom in a drop
Skrrt and I vroom in a drop
Skrrt and I vroom in a drop
Skrrt and I vroom in a drop
Skrrt and I vroom
Skrrt and I vroom in a drop

DJ Nick, the big [?]
Marino Gang