Back in Traffic (feat. KIRBY)

Prayin' I don't crash while I'm slidin' down the coast

Trauma from the past, that shit livin' inside my soul

Know some gangstas and some hustlers and a few **** who both

Would they love me if it fell apart, shit, who knows?

Sendin' out a toast to my dogs, stay ten toes

Call from GTL, damn, you know how shit goes

Brodie told me zero in with the beam and the scope

Went down for a mop, he ain't even clean the floor

Showin' love to my closest, gotta appreciate the moment

I don't do this for promotion, I just keep this shit in motion

That's my slogan, way before the quarantine and shit

My ****, I was posted, dirty strap reported stolen

Raw, uncut, no editin'

Out the trunk with it, back in traffic yet again

Life a movie, ain't no way to hit rewind

It's all by calculation and design, look

Prayin' I don't crash while I'm slidin' down the coast

Trauma from the past, that shit livin' inside my soul

Know some gangstas and some hustlers and a few **** who both

Would they love me if it fell apart, shit, who knows?

Would they love me if it fell apart, shit, who knows?

Would they love me if it fell apart?

But don't get back and fall again

I'm right on time for calls, my friend

The lanes have changed but the trust it never ends, ends

Never ends

Roll the pack, push the McLaren through Ocean Ave.

Mint color millionaires, gon' take out the soldier rags

Shippin' off a big load, pinky and my wrist froze

They thought it was Kenpo, my dog pull in, kick doors

Met a plug from Maryland, air 'em out, I'm arrogant

Clear stones, rare shit, back in traffic yet again

Loadin' up the chamber, send a shot, the E chop

When the money talk the only time I eaves drop

Cut the lights on 'em, then I circle back

Flippin' pack through the drive-thru, servin' 'em fast

Bitch, I came straight off the block, ain't no blockin' me

HB the origin, the etymology

Prayin' I don't crash while I'm slidin' down the coast

Trauma from the past, that shit livin' inside my soul

Know some gangstas and some hustlers and a few **** who both

Would they love me if it fell apart, shit, who knows?

(Would they love me? Would they love me? Would they love me?)

Would they love me if it fell apart, shit, who knows?

(Would they love me? Would they love me? Would they love me?)

Would they love me if it fell apart?

But don't get back and fall again

I'm right on time for calls, my friend

The lanes have changed but the trust it never ends, ends

Never ends