Traffic lyrics

by

DJ Drama


[Intro: Lil Reese]
Young Chop on the beat
Don Cannon
We ain't really with that talking, b*tch, we 'bout that action
He not 'bout that life, man, catch him in traffic
We-we ain't, we ain't-

[Chorus: Lil Reese]
We ain't really (No) with that talking, b*tch, we 'bout that action (That action)
He not (No) 'bout that life, man, catch him in traffic (Skrrt)
We ain't really with that talking, b*tch, we love that action (That action)
I lost so many n*ggas, turnt into a savage (Let's get it)
And real life no movie sh*t, b*tch, we clap (b*tch, we clap)
Where I'm from, this Chiraq, you get left as a tragic (As a tragic)
Kicked your b*tch to the curb, she was too dramatic (Too dramatic)
And where I'm from that's three hunnid, normal spelled backwards (Let's get it)

[Verse 1: Lil Reese]
Letting a n*gga goon me, I can't imagine (No)
But I'm out here in these streets, catch me in traffic (Skrrt)
My n*ggas shoot for free, they'll let you have it (Man down)
My n*ggas do it for me, ain't no way around it (Let's get it)
Blood hound for that money, b*tch, I gotta have it
Going crazy, twenties, fifties, hunnids, b*tch, I'm cashing (I'm cashing)
And I ain't really with the talking, b*tch, I'm money stacking (Let's get it)
And he ain't really 'bout that life, 'cause he don't love that action (That action)
And they don't come from where I come from, they wasn't born a savage (A savage)
Late night sh*t, catch him in traffic
I ain't really gotta talk, b*tch, catch me in traffic (Skrrt)
And you know I got it on me, so I'm never lackin' (No)
[Chorus: Lil Reese]
We-We ain't (No) really with that talking, b*tch, we 'bout that action (That action)
He not (No) 'bout that life, man, catch him in traffic (Skrrt)
We ain't really with that talking, b*tch, we love that action (That action)
I lost so many n*ggas, turnt into a savage (Let's get it)
And real life no movie sh*t, b*tch, we clap (b*tch, we clap)
Where I'm from, this Chiraq, you get left as a tragic (As a tragic)
Kicked your b*tch to the curb, she was too dramatic (Too dramatic)
And where I'm from that's three hunnid, normal spelled backwards (Let's get it)

[Verse 2: Chief Keef]
We don't really play, homie, we about gun action (Bang-bang)
Pistols get to flappin' (Rra-rra), ball like the Mavericks (Swish, swish)
Chief Keef, b*tch, I'm savage, I'm paper stackin' (Sosa, baby)
Pistols get to clappin' (Bang), n*ggas get to lappin' (Bang-bang)
Bad b*tches packed up inside a Maxima (Yo, yo)
That b*tch gon' give me neck, neck like a Dracula (Top, top)
f*ck n*gga talk sh*t, delete him, no schedule (Graah, graah, graah)
That b*tch want some ransom, she say I'm handsome (Beep, beep)
I need me a dancer to come and dance up (Skrt)
On me while I'm wildin' and I'm throwing sets up (O'Block)
I need me a dancer to come and dance up (Skrt)
On me while I'm wildin' and throwing sets up (Three hunnid)

[Chorus: Lil Reese]
We-We ain't (No) really with that talking, b*tch, we 'bout that action (That action)
He not (No) 'bout that life, man, catch him in traffic (Skrrt)
We ain't really with that talking, b*tch, we love that action (That action)
I lost so many n*ggas, turnt into a savage (Let's get it)
And real life no movie sh*t, b*tch, we clap (b*tch, we clap)
Where I'm from, this Chiraq, you get left as a tragic (As a tragic)
Kicked your b*tch to the curb, she was too dramatic (Too dramatic)
And where I'm from that's three hunnid, normal spelled backwards (Let's get it)
[Outro: Lil Reese]
We ain't really with that talking, b*tch we 'bout that action
He not 'bout that life man, catch him in traffic
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