Catch Me In Traffic

(アルバム： Forever 23 - 2018)

MrBlackOnTheTrack
The Heroz
I tell 'em, "Catch me up in traffic"
We shoot 'em fast

I tell 'em, "Catch me up in traffic"
If they ever ask, I won't speak on what happened
Money talk, mine speaking the fastest
Let him play with me, he gon' sleep in a casket
Remember them days I ain't have it
I ran it up quick, made this shit look like magic (Shit look like magic)
Stupid gear, I'm in designer, no average
Say you looking for me, bitch nigga, get at me
Me and myself, I've been walking alone
Go hard whatever I need it and I want
Send me your location, don't talk on no phones
Save weak conversations, my pagers stay long
Don't know where the fuck I went wrong, all these niggas tripping, they know what I'm on
Don't mention my name on yo' pussy ass songs
We dropping whoever in sight when it's on

Glock .19 for the enemy (For the enemy)
They come say and ask what got into me
I let 'em know, bitch, I'm big 23
It's fuck you if you ain't on killing me (Killing me)
Got blood in my eyes, I can't really see
When it come to the money, I don't skip a beat
They all in my mentions, tryna figure me
Shows going up overnight, I want 10 a piece
Say you got the bag for me (Got the bag for me)
I'm pulling up in my Tahoe
Car move too fast for me (Too fast)
It ain't no way to drive slow
These bitches be after me (They be after me)
I cut off all my side hoes
Them shooters attached to me (They all attached to me)
They go wherever I go
Smoking on that OG, this shit got my eyes low
Bitch I'm moving lowkey, the fuck I gotta' hide for?
Told you that they know me, that shit was a lie tho'
If he ever cross me, he gon' have to die slow
They act like they want some pressure, so I just apply more (Apply)
I've been going through so much, each day as the time goes
I ain't try to cop a plea, I ran up, bust some eye hole (Some eye hole)
Hit his ass right between his motherfucking eyes though

I tell 'em, "Catch me up in traffic"
If they ever ask, I won't speak on what happened
Money talk, mine speaking the fastest
Let him play with me, he gon' sleep in a casket
Remember them days I ain't have it
I ran it up quick, made this shit look like magic (Shit look like magic)
Stupid gear, I'm in designer, no average
Say you looking for me, bitch nigga, get at me
Me and myself, I've been walking alone
Go hard whatever I need it and I want
Send me your location, don't talk on no phones
Save weak conversations, my pagers stay long
Don't know where the fuck I went wrong, all these niggas tripping, they know what I'm on
Don't mention my name on yo' pussy ass songs
We dropping whoever in sight when it's on