Traffic - Curren$y

Mashin, smashin

Live ass niggas in traffic, lighting up

Gas is, classics, playa ass niggas in traffic, mashin

Live ass niggas in traffic, lighting up

Hittin classics, playa ass niggas in traffic, catch a nigga

Mashin to where the cash is, live ass niggas in traffic, yea bitch

Smashin, couple live ass niggas in

Uh

Swervin on purpose tell her herb lit shit perfect

Chevy surfin, bout 12 over south side dippin in the line

Chicks hypnotized by my Dayton wires, how I slide

They say I got a one track mind

But I think about money and cars all the time

What I drive to the awards when it’s showtime

When it’s go time 13 inch Dayton’s like I’m skating on dimes

In my own lane, doing my own thang, stacking my own change

Rolling my own joints and I’m smoking my own strain

This a different cup I don’t drink what y’all drink

I’m just tryna fill up the bank and my gas tank

Never pay attention to what y’all think

I rather drop 300 on a Mulsanne

So I could drive to my nephew ball game

Mashin, smashin

Playa ass nigga in traffic, rolling up

Not passing don’t ask him

Playa ass nigga in traffic, lighting up

Mashing, smashin

Playa ass nigga in traffic on his way

To where the cash is, then we dashin

Playa ass nigga in traffic, yea

Mashin, smashin

Playa ass nigga in traffic, rolling up

Not passing don’t ask him

Playa ass nigga in traffic, lighting up

Mashing, smashin

Playa ass nigga in traffic on his way

To where the cash is, then we dashin

Playa ass nigga in traffic, yea