Catch Me In Traffic Songtext

You can catch me in traffic…
You can catch me in traffic…

(Verse)
Roll the windows up, let the blunt burn
My turn
I didn't waste even one, I don't see you niggas
Ride, fuck deeply with 3 freaky bitches
Infatuated by my lifestyle
Slidin down the back street, I'm a night owl
I'm presidential pimpin so the window tinted
Kush medical drawer filled with end of Whitney
Full box of swisha sweets
Kush reakin from the leather seats
Motherfucker yapping out here
Fuck up suckers I don't fear

I'm speeding through traffic
Kush smoking, I'm blasted
With a pocket full of money
(Hook)
It was right around 2 AM
That's when the kush kicked in
And now I'm rollin down the backstreet
You can roll right past me
Ain't got no time for bullshit
But you can catch me in traffic
You can catch me in traffic…
You can catch me in traffic…
You can catch me in traffic…

(Verse)
BMW bitches, music can wait
I got the flyest girls, I puff the fire no seats
Suck a duck a baby, I'm so inspired to be
Me, that's why I'm ridin low key, I use a tree
Ridin round bustin, what it do cuz?
You ain't gotta like my style but you do love me
Pockets fattest than precious, I am the freshest
Yellow gold on my necklace
Just left the club, homie on the guest list
Kush blowin, 2 AM, that's breakfast
Bumpin James Brown, it's a nice world
That pinky ring on my hand a couple grand girl

She like that I'm tatted
My speakers is blastin, flashin
A pocket full of money

(Hook)
It was right around 2 AM
That's when the kush kicked in
And now I'm rollin down the backstreet
You can roll right past me
Ain't got no time for bullshit
But you can catch me in traffic
You can catch me in traffic…
You can catch me in traffic…
You can catch me in traffic…