This is a song about "Traffic jams"

Are fine, so many guns being smuggled in traffic jams,

Then i'mma throw this money while you do it with no hands

Smack 'em out the park, delete their number, that's my last call

Fell onto traffic cause a 42 car pile up not a scratch at all

Aye jay, 8 grand skins gonna take that

Girls, traffic and some things tragic

Such a comedian oncoming median traffic

And niggas ain't shit but you already knew that

Where to begin when love ends on a bad noteor being honest make the trust grow

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

Leave all they clothes on, baby this ain't so hard

No more traffic you can go any way you want

Kendrick lamar, his momma called him that

That no one can sit through like rap traffic.

While you were playing playstation, my pencil was erasing lines

Flying so high, air traffic controllers giving teezy fines