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Lil Dev - Light Traffic Lyrics



Lil Dev - Light Traffic Lyrics




Workin hard that's regular
Ignorant competitors
Street Shit Still Bust A Trap Thru the messager
Kill all witnesses that mean they hit the messager
Prince akeem nigga coming to America
Some niggas ride out keeping all the tires straight
Some niggas hide out
They the type to hibernate
Lil bro steady aim he the type to Concentrate
Exam niggas
Put em to the test before the final grade
Living in a world full of niggas wit all kinds of hate
Let me sense some kinda shade
Find out where yo momma stay
My locators a find a way
1 800 find a way
Hit em wit the e iiii e iiii
And then we andele
One time niggas even showed me where Obama pray
Shorty got expensive and acquainted wit the finer things
Positioned for designer things
Knew I couldn't buy her things
Everything that glitter ain't gold on shiny day
Made me wanna hide the shame
Made me wanna hide the pain
Feeling like a slave in the whip when I rock my chain
Harden went to Brooklyn as soons as I let a rocket bang
I was tryna tell you suck my dick in a
Proper way
It's kinda strange
But I'm fly like the first day of school gear
Everything new like the first day I moved here
She just wanna screw onna arm like a loose chair
Gave the bugs bunnies
So the honeys Call me Pooh bear
Big ass blunts filled wit runt rings got snoop scared
Tlc I ain't creep but I snooped there
It's cruel here
Niggas cross they brothers for a nuse here
Who scared
Every nigga heard me got 2 ears
Inna field
Going back and forth we playing tug of war
Got that queen Latifah
Every time I'm boutta set it off
Look good dick good f*ck you think I'm jealous for
I done seen a human body turn into a skeletor
Dead man
Seen a nigga head wit a head band
Up side down they found em dead on a hand stand
She'd tears
Seen em wrapped in covers like a bed spread
Window shot
Left a nigga head by his mans legs
Niggas iffy
We aint break no bread
Wasn't wit me getting bitches
We ain't shake no legs
Wasn't wit me in the war
We break no heads
Oh that's ya mans
He can take yo bed
I'll be this way till I'm dead
Braggin rights
Silly niggas dickriding knowing they ain't have a have a life
Niggas Sending Energy Thru Bitches I Could Never Wife
Catch em out the party ,
Then we Do Em Like
Cain and his cousin at traffic light
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Workin hard that's regular
Ignorant competitors
Street Shit Still Bust A Trap Thru the messager
Kill all witnesses that mean they hit the messager
Prince akeem nigga coming to America
Some niggas ride out keeping all the tires straight
Some niggas hide out
They the type to hibernate
Lil bro steady aim he the type to Concentrate
Exam niggas
Put em to the test before the final grade
Living in a world full of niggas wit all kinds of hate
Let me sense some kinda shade
Find out where yo momma stay
My locators a find a way
1 800 find a way
Hit em wit the e iiii e iiii
And then we andele
One time niggas even showed me where Obama pray
Shorty got expensive and acquainted wit the finer things
Positioned for designer things
Knew I couldn't buy her things
Everything that glitter ain't gold on shiny day
Made me wanna hide the shame
Made me wanna hide the pain
Feeling like a slave in the whip when I rock my chain
Harden went to Brooklyn as soons as I let a rocket bang
I was tryna tell you suck my dick in a
Proper way
It's kinda strange
But I'm fly like the first day of school gear
Everything new like the first day I moved here
She just wanna screw onna arm like a loose chair
Gave the bugs bunnies
So the honeys Call me Pooh bear
Big ass blunts filled wit runt rings got snoop scared
Tlc I ain't creep but I snooped there
It's cruel here
Niggas cross they brothers for a nuse here
Who scared
Every nigga heard me got 2 ears
Inna field
Going back and forth we playing tug of war
Got that queen Latifah
Every time I'm boutta set it off
Look good dick good f*ck you think I'm jealous for
I done seen a human body turn into a skeletor
Dead man
Seen a nigga head wit a head band
Up side down they found em dead on a hand stand
She'd tears
Seen em wrapped in covers like a bed spread
Window shot
Left a nigga head by his mans legs
Niggas iffy
We aint break no bread
Wasn't wit me getting bitches
We ain't shake no legs
Wasn't wit me in the war
We break no heads
Oh that's ya mans
He can take yo bed
I'll be this way till I'm dead
Braggin rights
Silly niggas dickriding knowing they ain't have a have a life
Niggas Sending Energy Thru Bitches I Could Never Wife
Catch em out the party ,
Then we Do Em Like
Cain and his cousin at traffic light
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