Traffic-Mac Lucci

feat. Mac Lucci [Hook] It was right around 2AM That's when the kush kicked in And now I'm rollin' down a back street You can roll right past me Ain't got no time for the bullshit But you'll catch me in traffic You'll catch me in traffic, traffic... You'll catch me in traffic, traffic... You'll catch me in traffic, traffic... [Verse 1] Roll the windows up, let the blunt burn - my turn I done went Stevie Wonder, I don't see you niggas Ridin' four-deep, me and three freaky bitches Infatuated by my lifestyle Slidin' down a back street, I'm a night owl Presidential pimpin' so the window tinted Kush, medical jar filled with endo, in it Full box of Swisher Sweets Kush reekin' from the leather seats Motherf**kers yappin', I don't hear 'em F**k them suckas, I don't fear 'em I'm speedin' through traffic Kush smokin', I'm blasted... With a pocket full of money [Hook] [Verse 2] BMW - bitches, music and weed I've got the flyest girls, I puff the fire, no seeds Sucker-ducker, baby, I'm so inspired to be me That's why I ride low-key, high as a tree Ridin' 'round buzzin', what it do, cousin? You ain't gotta like my style, but your boo love me Pockets fatter 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 man's world That pinky ring on my hand a couple grand, girl She love that I'm tatted My speakers is blastin', flashin' With a pocket full of money [Hook]