Traffic

[Intro/Outro: Lil Reese] We ain't really with that talking, bitch we 'bout that action He not bout' that life man, catch him in traffic [Hook: Lil Reese] We ain't really with that talking, bitch we 'bout that action He not 'bout that life man, catch him in traffic We ain't really with that talking, bitch we love that action I lost so many niggas, turned into a savage And real life, no movie shit, bitch we clap Where I'm from? This Chiraq, you get left as a tragic Kicked your bitch to the curb, she was too dramatic And where I'm from that's 300, normal spelled backwards [Verse 1: Lil Reese] Letting a nigga goon me, I can't imagine But I'm out here in these streets, catch me in traffic My niggas shoot for free, they'll let you have it My niggas do it for me, ain't no way around it Blood hound for that money, bitch I gotta have it Going crazy, 20's, 50's, 100's, bitch I'm cashing And I ain't really with the talking, bitch I'm money stacking And he ain't really bout' that life, cause he don't love that action And they don't come from where I come from, they wasn't born a savage Late night shit, catch him in traffic I ain't really gotta talk, bitch catch me in traffic And you know I got it on me, so I'm never lackin' [Hook] [Verse 2: Chief Keef] We don't really play, homie we about gun action Pistols get to flappin', ball like the Mavericks Chief Keef bitch I'm savage, I'm paper stackin' Pistols get to clappin', niggas get to lappin' Bad bitches packed up inside a Maxima That bitch gon' give me neck, neck like a Dracula Fuck nigga talk shit, delete him, no schedule That bitch want some ransom, she say I'm handsome I need me a dancer to come and dance up On me while I'm wildin' and I'm throwing sets up I need me a dancer to come and dance up On me while I'm wildin' and throwing sets up [Hook] [Outro]