Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Catch Me In Traffic, artist - JayDaYoungan. Album song Forever 23, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 06.12.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Ruffwayy
Song language: English
Catch Me In Traffic |
MrBlackOnTheTrack |
The Heroz |
I tell 'em, «Catch me up in traffic» |
We shoot 'em fast |
I tell 'em, «Catch me up in traffic» |
If they ever ask, I won’t speak on what happened |
Money talk, mine speakin' the fastest |
Let him play with me, he gon' sleep in a casket |
Remember them days I ain’t have it |
I ran it up quick, made this shit look like magic (Shit look like magic) |
Stupid gear, I’m in designer, no average |
Say you lookin' for me, bitch nigga, get at me |
Me and myself, I’ve been walkin' alone |
Go hard whatever I need it and I want |
Send me your location, don’t talk on no phones |
Save weak conversations, my pagers stay long |
Don’t know where the fuck I went wrong, all these niggas trippin', |
they know what I’m on |
Don’t mention my name on yo' pussy ass songs |
We droppin' whoever in sight when it’s on |
Glock .19 for the enemy (For the enemy) |
They come say and ask what got into me |
I let 'em know, bitch, I’m big 23 |
It’s fuck you if you ain’t on killin' me (Killin' me) |
Got blood in my eyes, I can’t really see |
When it come to the money, I don’t skip a beat |
They all in my mentions, tryna figure me |
Shows goin' up overnight, I want 10 a piece |
Say you got the bag for me (Got the bag for me) |
I’m pullin' up in my Tahoe |
Car move too fast for me (Too fast) |
It ain’t no way to drive slow |
These bitches be after me (They be after me) |
I cut off all my side hoes |
Them shooters attached to me (They all attached to me) |
They go wherever I go |
Smokin' on that OG, this shit got my eyes low |
Bitch I’m movin' lowkey, the fuck I gotta' hide for? |
Told you that they know me, that shit was a lie tho' |
If he ever cross me, he gon' have to die slow |
They act like they want some pressure, so I just apply more (Apply) |
I’ve been goin' through so much, each day as the time goes |
I ain’t try to cop a plea, I ran up, bust some eye hole (Some eye hole) |
Hit his ass right between his motherfucking eyes though |
I tell 'em, «Catch me up in traffic» |
If they ever ask, I won’t speak on what happened |
Money talk, mine speakin' the fastest |
Let him play with me, he gon' sleep in a casket |
Remember them days I ain’t have it |
I ran it up quick, made this shit look like magic (Shit look like magic) |
Stupid gear, I’m in designer, no average |
Say you lookin' for me, bitch nigga, get at me |
Me and myself, I’ve been walkin' alone |
Go hard whatever I need it and I want |
Send me your location, don’t talk on no phones |
Save weak conversations, my pagers stay long |
Don’t know where the fuck I went wrong, all these niggas trippin', |
they know what I’m on |
Don’t mention my name on yo' pussy ass songs |
We droppin' whoever in sight when it’s on |