Traffik Video (MV)

They believe they can keep up with Kav, it's tragic
Adidas, my feet up, I'm G'd up, relaxing
A liter of liquor don't need no distractions
Oh you playing defense? F*ck it I'm attackin

Buggin over nothing you would think I'm off the acid
Get them hoes trippin doin acrobatic backflips
Throw it in her ocean, go and get it crackin
And smoke it until both her lungs is collapsing

Moment that we finish bust it open again
She Buffalo Bill, she rub the lotion over her skin
But that's my bitch, I say it in colloquial sense
I mean no diss, so we don't need no shit

And if you wanna know the meaning nigga denote this
If you bark you better bite cuz nigga we don't hiss
And I ain't got the kinda time to try to read yo lips
Better say it with ya chest bitch and free those tits, aye

But we good, I don't need another enemy
The weed good it's just tweakin out my memory
So we should make a movie documentary
Been runnin on a hunnit since a youngin like a centipede

Just another chapter of the life
I been moving through this traffik
Where my chapstick and my lighter
Rap a blunt and pass it (Ahh)
Now we satisfied
I been moving through this traffik and I'm passing right behind ya

Skrt off, blow smoke in ya face
Leave you chokin away, You can eat my dust
Hurt when I say but yo girl be a squirrel to the whole wide world
Probly eat my (What)

Oh I'm just playin I ain't mean that bruh
But I peeped and I think that she seem mad sus
I don't know why I ever slow down my sound for you clowns
Let me speed back up

Whip it til the ticker movin off of the dash, Awfully fast
The bandicoupe take off til it crash
And if we smash we always gon bounce right back
I'm like Shaq on crack how I'm off of the glass

Cuz I'm just a lil nigga with a lot of bad habits
Bust another addy get right back at it
Hit the plug for the bud, roll a Woody for the Buzz
Elmer Fud in the club, yea we back mad wabbits

And if you don't shoot boy you not gon eat
So consider this a kiddy pool it's not that deep
And if you crumble under sheep then you not that flee
But let em sleep, get the money right up under they feet

And this game ain't free, You gotta pay to ride
Ain't a damn thing change how my brain is wired
I feel like nigga McFly when I step in my Nikes
Got my back to the future, so ahead of my time

Ain't no controllin me, no
Don't let it go to waste
You gotta burn the whole thing til you're blown away
All we have is the gas we don't know no breaks

Just another chapter of the life
I been moving through this traffik
Where my chapstick and my lighter
Rap a blunt and pass it (Ahh)
Now we satisfied
I been moving through this traffik and I'm passing right behind ya