Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win
My grip on the real world's losing traction.
Can't tell me nothin bout this tech, this traction
Lord i'm so focused more focused than i ever been
But when the lead hits the pad i start to gain traction
Remember this face, save me a place, in thug's mansion
You dont know the half of the fraction smooth no traction
I guess i'm leftwich cause i still get to win
I'm walking on the ice, man need a traction, think twice
And i refuse to camoflauge with other guys
I got a spot for us all, so we can ball, at thug's mansion
She was pinned on impact when i mishandled the traction
I keep traction till my faction off the slum strip.
It ain't my place to say and i hear all that
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