J. Roach - In Traffic lyrics

[Intro: J-ROACH] Yeah Aye DJ, turn me the f** up, man Yeah, I was in traffic the other day and I was just driving, right? And this what I came up with You know what I'm saying, so [Verse 1: J-ROACH] I'm in traffic with that Bieber, listening to Bieber Should've called in sick, a n***a got a fever But the money don't sleep, so I can't sleep either Droppin' off packs of this k**, I feel like the Grim Reaper Oh, yo n***a mean? I promise that I'm meaner You n***as house cats, I'm a lion mixed with cheetah Just copped a new crib, it got me feeling like a baby Just ordered a water bed, got a n***a feeling wavy Got it on my own, I dare a n***a say he made me With all this cheese, no wonder n***as tryna grate me Might be crazy Man, that's what I'm thinkin' Catch me sippin' margaritas with a bad Puerto Rican When she get mad, I don't even know what she speakin' But I gotta keep her around 'cause shawty love freakin' Gotta talk to it slow, mami barely know English But she know that if I say it, then I mean it, believe it Catch me bickin' back, I'm with my blood homies If I say I'm crippin' crazy, I'm with my cuz homies I'm cool in any hood when I pull up they like, "You good, brodies?" Nah, for real, when I pull up, they like, "You good, brodies?" 'Cause real recognize real, there ain't no color to it Plus, half these gangs ain't really gangs They just color movements How you 18, an OG? What you was first to do it? Nah, you was dumb to do it Lil' n***a, you stupid This arrow will pierce yo heart, lil' n***a, I'm cupid With this 30 on me, boy, I feel like Curry shootin' You know Curry 'cause he shoot from any spot And if I feel disrespect, I will shoot at any block Rubber grip on my Glock Ain't no such thing as gettin' hot Vest on, armored hat Ain't no such thing as gettin' shot I'm a general, not a colonel Ain't no such thing as gettin' popped They like, "Put that on something!" b**h, I put that on my block What's the block? Boy, I'm shocked How you don't know 'bout that block? Well, just hop up in yo Uber, tell 'em Lawry and Comstock n***a what Boy, I'm shocked How you don't know 'bout that block? Well, just hop up in yo Uber, tell 'em Lawry and Comstock [Outro: J-ROACH] Then again.. You probably shouldn't go there It's just funny 'cause when they make them damn lists Like who come up with them damn lists anyway, man? Like a n***a ain't top 5, c'mon man I'm J-Roach And that's a muthaf**in' hit, n***a