Traffic
Killers
You don't know
Beans and selling blow
Guns to your door
Catch a nigga out in traffic
Woah
I got
Killers
You dont
Know
Selling
Beans
And selling
Blow
Bringing
Guns
To your
Door
Catch a nigga out in traffic
Woah
Catch a nigga out in traffic
Woah
Catch a nigga out in traffic
Woah
Catch a nigga out in traffic
Woah
Woah
Woah
Woah
Woah
I got
Beans
They got
Beans
I got
Feins
They got
Feins
Got that magic in my cup
Cuz I been sipping lean
I'll put the mack up to your gut
Equipped it with a beam
I got
Killers
You don't
Know
Send them
Knocking
At your
Door
The duffy
Fill it
With the
Dough
Got youngins on they fucking grind
They tryna sell the blow
My momma told me
I ain't never suppose to trust a hoe
My daddy told me
Talents in you
Gone and let it show
Got killers waiting on a call so they can cut your throat
Woah
Woah
Woah
Woah
I got
Killers
You dont
Know
Selling
Beans
And selling
Blow
Bringing
Guns
To your
Door
Catch a nigga out in traffic
Woah
Catch a nigga out in traffic
Woah
Catch a nigga out in traffic
Woah
Catch a nigga out in traffic
Woah
Woah
Woah
Woah
Woah
These niggas they always be talkin that shit
But they wont come see me in traffic
I came with a shottie
And doubled the barrel to bust at them niggas that's lacking
I'll call up my brother he down for the homie and know that he quick to up strap bitch
I stay on my trap shit
I'm low key
I'm off of the map shit
Woah
Post with my bandits
We raising the standards and smacking these niggas on dummy
Know Illi
He growing that grass
If he roll that shit up bet it's tight like a mummy
King Boogie
He making his beats and he stay in the zone
It's no time to be chummy
You know Ruzee
He stay on the stage
Check out his page and quit tryna act funny
I been trapping it out with Chaos
He giving em hell and fuckin on bunnies
I'm posted up doing my thang
The drugs imma slang
From Monday to Sunday
I'm skinny as fuck so don't play with my money
You know that the boy alil hungry
I'm raping the game like Ted Bundy
Woah
Woah
I got
Killers
You dont
Know
Selling
Beans
And selling
Blow
Bringing
Guns
To your
Door
Catch a nigga out in traffic
Woah
Catch a nigga out in traffic
Woah
Catch a nigga out in traffic
Woah
Catch a nigga out in traffic
Woah
Woah
Woah
Woah
Woah
You don't know
Beans and selling blow
Guns to your door
Catch a nigga out in traffic
Woah
I got
Killers
You dont
Know
Selling
Beans
And selling
Blow
Bringing
Guns
To your
Door
Catch a nigga out in traffic
Woah
Catch a nigga out in traffic
Woah
Catch a nigga out in traffic
Woah
Catch a nigga out in traffic
Woah
Woah
Woah
Woah
Woah
I got
Beans
They got
Beans
I got
Feins
They got
Feins
Got that magic in my cup
Cuz I been sipping lean
I'll put the mack up to your gut
Equipped it with a beam
I got
Killers
You don't
Know
Send them
Knocking
At your
Door
The duffy
Fill it
With the
Dough
Got youngins on they fucking grind
They tryna sell the blow
My momma told me
I ain't never suppose to trust a hoe
My daddy told me
Talents in you
Gone and let it show
Got killers waiting on a call so they can cut your throat
Woah
Woah
Woah
Woah
I got
Killers
You dont
Know
Selling
Beans
And selling
Blow
Bringing
Guns
To your
Door
Catch a nigga out in traffic
Woah
Catch a nigga out in traffic
Woah
Catch a nigga out in traffic
Woah
Catch a nigga out in traffic
Woah
Woah
Woah
Woah
Woah
These niggas they always be talkin that shit
But they wont come see me in traffic
I came with a shottie
And doubled the barrel to bust at them niggas that's lacking
I'll call up my brother he down for the homie and know that he quick to up strap bitch
I stay on my trap shit
I'm low key
I'm off of the map shit
Woah
Post with my bandits
We raising the standards and smacking these niggas on dummy
Know Illi
He growing that grass
If he roll that shit up bet it's tight like a mummy
King Boogie
He making his beats and he stay in the zone
It's no time to be chummy
You know Ruzee
He stay on the stage
Check out his page and quit tryna act funny
I been trapping it out with Chaos
He giving em hell and fuckin on bunnies
I'm posted up doing my thang
The drugs imma slang
From Monday to Sunday
I'm skinny as fuck so don't play with my money
You know that the boy alil hungry
I'm raping the game like Ted Bundy
Woah
Woah
I got
Killers
You dont
Know
Selling
Beans
And selling
Blow
Bringing
Guns
To your
Door
Catch a nigga out in traffic
Woah
Catch a nigga out in traffic
Woah
Catch a nigga out in traffic
Woah
Catch a nigga out in traffic
Woah
Woah
Woah
Woah
Woah
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Writer(s): Tyrea Harper
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