This is a song about "Traffic ight"

That white trash traffic and gridlock, shit happened like a six blocks

We don't want you with skinny legs and the big ass ass shots

Broke bitch the only time you see a green is at traffic how you gonna glow,

Competition i ain't winning but admit it, i'm still in it though

I'm in traffic, distracted by the chat that i'm having

From los angee area anytime i'm fucking landing

Such a comedian oncoming median traffic

With a staggerin' pack of cocaine in the sack of my dick

The binocularsha ha ha ha, yeah nigga time to ride

She wanna make a movie/ ight hold up/ lemme get my best side

Like oh, when i see himi live a landslide occur when deers run

I'm driving head on into traffic hoping for a head on collision

Push you into an old lady bagging plastic

Im speedin thru this traffic in a panic