Young Chop - Traffic lyrics

[Intro/Outro: Lil Reese] We ain't really with that talking, b**h we 'bout that action He not bout' that life man, catch him in traffic [Hook: Lil Reese] We ain't really with that talking, b**h we 'bout that action He not 'bout that life man, catch him in traffic We ain't really with that talking, b**h we love that action I lost so many n***as, turned into a savage And real life, no movie sh**, b**h we clap Where I'm from? This Chiraq, you get left as a tragic Kicked your b**h to the curb, she was too dramatic And where I'm from that's 300, normal spelled backwards [Verse 1: Lil Reese] Letting a n***a goon me, I can't imagine But I'm out here in these streets, catch me in traffic My n***as shoot for free, they'll let you have it My n***as do it for me, ain't no way around it Blood hound for that money, b**h I gotta have it Going crazy, 20's, 50's, 100's, b**h I'm cashing And I ain't really with the talking, b**h 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 sh**, catch him in traffic I ain't really gotta talk, b**h 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 b**h I'm savage, I'm paper stackin' Pistols get to clappin', n***as get to lappin' Bad b**hes packed up inside a Maxima That b**h gon' give me neck, neck like a Dracula f** n***a talk sh**, delete him, no schedule That b**h 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]