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in traffic 2 - problemchild tez lyrics

[intro]
gt made this

[chorus]
got n*ggas that’s steppin’ for fun (that’s steppin’)
don’t know ’bout no murder (know sh*t), i’m tryna catch him in traffic
or, treat the p*ssy like wax
remember boyz n the hood, leave the p*ssy closed casket (boom)
i’m buckin’ and pushin’ through traffic (i’m pushin’, goin’)
don’t swerve the wrong way, i’ma leave ’em on the dashboard (leave ’em there)
no commotion, but motion we postin’
you ain’t see it on sh*t, what the f*ck is you cappin’ for?
say “trell, who home?” and get shot in your sh*t
won’t live to go tell n0body
you don’t think with your gun, you gon’ think with your d*ck
that’s why your whole team divided
yeah, i heard your lil’ diss and that sh*t wasn’t ’bout sh*t (it ain’t about nothin’, now gone on, man)
talk sh*t, come bе about it
you know where i’m at
i’ma post on the bricks (in thе dixie), til the day that i leave this b*tch

[verse 1]
at your own risk, better think ‘fore you come slide (be cautious)
be cautious how the n*gga died (yeah)
off a pill, mighty tuff tryna slide
tighten up, b*tch, you movin’ too sloppy
drop the windows when we spinnin’ through raleigh (we spinnin’)
prosthetic, can’t move, he hoppin’ (he hoppin’ on leg, he got one leg)
need some help gettin’ up, he can’t (haha)
4th quarter, i’m applyin’ more pressure (half dead ass n*gga)
press the bus pipe, n*gga, better tell him (he better tell him)
he ain’t wanna go do it, i’ma nail him (nail him)
my new hammer, b*tch, a lil’ special (special)
hit her too, gotta do her, wherever
i can pop my sh*t, tried to tell ’em (i tried to tell you even though you weren’t listenin’)
but these n*ggas weren’t hearin’ me out
i’ma ball, leave it in the drought
he a rat (ball, whatever), so that make you a mouse
sell the trap ‘case they come in the house (‘case they come in)
and you bet’ not let none of them get out (don’t let ’em)
hit the lights and just shoot through the wall (the wall)
hit the floor just incase that boy fall (hit the ground)
from his head to his feet turn this floor this whole body (boom, boom, boom, boom)
say you lookin’ for who when i’m posted in raleigh (posted)
in the backseat servin’, parlayin’ with thotties (boom, boom)
baby assassin, just get me a body
[chorus]
got n*ggas that’s steppin’ for fun (that’s steppin’)
don’t know ’bout no murder, i’m tryna catch him in traffic (in traffic)
or, treat the p*ssy like wax
remember boyz n the hood, leave the p*ssy closed casket (closed casket)
i’m buckin’ and pushin’ through traffic
don’t swerve the wrong way, i’ma leave ’em on the dashboard
no commotion, but motion we postin’ (postin’)
you ain’t see it on sh*t, what the f*ck is you cappin’ for?
say “trell, who home?” and get shot in your sh*t (gon’ get popped)
won’t live to go tell n0body
you don’t think with your gun, you gon’ think with your d*ck
that’s why your whole team divided (uh*huh)
yeah, i heard your lil’ diss and that sh*t wasn’t ’bout sh*t (’bout nothin’)
talk sh*t, come be about it
you know where i’m at
i’ma post on the bricks (n*gga, ain’t did sh*t), til the day that i leave this b*tch (til i leave this b*tch)

[verse 2]
in another n*gga city
in the hood with a switch, can’t put my life in no hands (can’t put my life in no hands)
and all of them n*ggas around you ’cause you p*ssy
lil’ boys been a yes*man (yes*man boy)
see, you call yourself drac (my son), couldn’t take that bullet (couldn’t take that motherf*cker)
h*ll nah, boy, quit playin’
i’m a gangster, i’ma take whatever come with it (i’ma take it)
i was built for this sh*t, man
[chorus]
got n*ggas that’s steppin’ for fun (that’s steppin’)
don’t know ’bout no murder, i’m tryna catch him in traffic
or, treat the p*ssy like wax
remember boyz n the hood, leave the p*ssy closed casket (boom, boom, boom, boom)
i’m buckin’ and pushin’ through traffic (we movin’, movin’, movin’)
don’t swerve the wrong way, i’ma leave ’em on the dashboard
no commotion, but motion we postin’
you ain’t see it on sh*t, what the f*ck is you cappin’ for? (f*ck is you cappin’ for?)
say “trell, who home?” and get shot in your sh*t (get shot, headshot)
won’t live to go tell n0body (headtap)
you don’t think with your gun, you gon’ think with your d*ck (he was thinkin’ with that d*ck, ah okay)
that’s why your whole team divided
yeah, i heard your lil’ diss and that sh*t wasn’t ’bout sh*t (wasn’t ’bout sh*t)
talk sh*t, come be about it
you know where i’m at
i’ma post on the bricks (in the dixie), til the day that i leave this b*tch

[verse 3]
i could sit in a spot and just flip me a bow (flip me a bow, man, i ain’t gotta do this sh*t), or cut off my hands and break on a ho
however it come, we gettin’ dough fasho (gettin’ sh*t)
better break out that back if i walk through the door (bring it out, i ain’t comin’ in)
need a switch on that chop’ ’cause you movin’ too slow
’cause this sh*t that i got make ’em break down the door
they won’t let me in the game ’cause i switched up the flow (i switched this sh*t up)
if you know me, then you know i ain’t no ho (but, you n*ggas don’t listen)
give me that cash
make ’em get on the floor
for my family (for my—), no stoppin’
i’ma go kick your door (gt made this)
or (kick your door for my family, man), walk in the bank, make ’em get on the floor
put the cash in the bag i won’t say it no more (put it in there, b*tch)
i done said it again, you must think i’ma ho?
boom, shot, brains on the floor
now open the vault before it be some more folks (be some more—)
[outro]
rain, ding, ding
rain (rain), ding, ding (where they at?)
huh? rain, ding, ding
where you p*ssies at, man? come outside

- problemchild tez lyrics

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