Lyrics:
the traffic, moves so beautifully
Passing by where the Toys R Us, really used to be
I could care, if you like me or not
Got your homie still commenting, how I
bout a bitch
Ima young boss I could still prolly fuck on yo bitch
But I just rather get rich
G I treat the glock jus like it's gay by the way that I put
the glare
Draw the curtains, I don't care
'Cause it's alright
I will get by
I will get by
I will get by
I will survive
I see you got your list out
the glare
Draw the curtains, I don't care
'Cause it's alright
I will get by
I will get by
I will get by
I will survive
I see you got your list out
'S DOO-BEE-DOO-BEE-DOO'S
YOUR 1-2-3'S GIVE ME FAT BEATS
THE DO-RE-MI'S SWEET MELODIES
THE MI-FA-SO'S THE HIGH AND LOW'S WHAT A WAY TO GO 加油
给我 DO-RE-MI 管他 A-B-C 1-2-3
我和你 给我
'S DOO-BEE-DOO-BEE-DOO'S
YOUR 1-2-3'S GIVE ME FAT BEATS
THE DO-RE-MI'S SWEET MELODIES
THE MI-FA-SO'S THE HIGH AND LOW'S WHAT A WAY TO GO 加油
给我 DO-RE-MI 管他 A-B-C 1-2-3
我和你 给我
Hey, look who's here
This place is not my home
A change has got to come
Face hot with tears
How was I suppose to know?
The ABC's of love
say they ABC's backwards
So? Shoot I can't say my ABC's backwards when I'm sober
E-Figgady a different pedigree than most of these suckers up in this
missing
The front of that paper I'm listed
That money you saved I flipped it
That check that you saved I drenched it
On bitches got Remy by da fiftys
We
Man I hate this fricken traffic man this fricken traffic sucks
I hate sitting in this traffic I hate driving by these trucks
I ask myself can we be
I realize you niggas is like the objects in the rearview mirror
You really appear much closer than you are
Got a long way to go, young bull
Catch
a j-jack of all trays
Then you pimp, that's a hustler in many ways
Acting bad in the traffic, the hustler with the package
Serving that cha-cha, that
wanna get my ass kicked
So I walk in this mindless state, and this dope make me feel this way
I tell ya
Life is a traffic jam, I'm stuck
When will you
between I ain't gotta say pause if you know what I mean
Them killers gon' shoot like they up in a spree and I'm here with the team and we post by The Green
can you
After exchanging greetings I was approached
By an ABC exec who handed me a hat
I thanked him and started to put it on when he stopped me
me fuck, 'cause I'm Baby
Shit, I'm good either way, 'cause I'm player
And she know I ain't trippin' on shit, got wounds in my back
Been stabbed by
it
Me and my nigga on top of this hit, yeah
We got thick as seedy, and I'll get no fuck by that bitch
Yeah, that little hoe, yeah, I'ma cheat it
Fuck
wanna get my ass kicked
So I walk in this mindless state, and this dope make me feel this way
I tell ya
Life is a traffic jam, I'm stuck
When will you
Work by myself, no need for a deal
For real
My name is Triple B (Triple B)
I'm a hard boy hitter (aye)
You can come and see (come and see)
This shit way
greener for the whites
To some black cars, by far, this has been a long day
I hope that I haven't been goin' the wrong way
I keep on, to the early morn
got no time for wait
It’s my time I gotta shine by my side I think you should stay
Cause we moving lowkey tryna stay out the way
Fuck with her I
the hopscotch jump and sway!
ABC it's easy as 1 2 3
With a hip-hop twist just follow me
Jump to the left step to the right
Learn your letters from day to night!
for the hopscotch, jump, and sway!
ABC, it's easy as 1, 2, 3,
With a hip-hop twist, follow me.
Jump to the left, step to the right,
Learn your letters
get the lo , then we spinning like some DVD's
This shit easy, ebk like one, two, three
He ain't even get the chance to sing his son his abc's
We get
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