Traffic Lyrics – G Herbo

Song Credits

Sone Name	Traffic
Lead Vocals	G Herbo
Song Writer	G Herbo
Music Producer	G Herbo
Label	G Herbo
Release Date	February 28, 2025
Song Language	English
Copyright ©	G Herbo

G Herbo – Traffic Lyrics

[Spoken]
What If All Of Us Took That Attitude
After We Faced A Rejection And A No,
Or We Have A Meeting And No One Shows Up,
Or Somebody Say, You Can Count On Me,
And They Don’t Come Through
What If We Have That Attitude?
The Car Is Repossessed
Nobody Believes In You
You’ve Lost Again And Again And Again
The Lights Are Cut Off,
But You’re Still Looking At Your Dream,
Reviewing It Every Day And Saying To Yourself,
It’s Not Over Until I Win

An,
Went To The Flow, Got Back, Only Way Up,
Know How To Stack The Racks
Do It Again So They Know That You I’m Making M,
Make Another M After That
I’m A Real Nigga Deserve To Throw Them,
Turnt Them Up, Put You On, Matter Of Fact
First Year, Nigga, Flew To Cali Alone,
Going Home, They Call Murders Out The Rack

We Scratch Red A*s, Fu*king Scat
Pull Up Madebacks Back To Back
Niggas Rich, But They Getting Whacked
Fu*k Your Sack, Going To Catch A Hack
Before My Plaques, You Still Crack
Sipping On Act, Hit Me Off Track
Too Much Stress, I’m Trying To Relax
Pouring Up Purple Right Now, Relaps

Flexing Like I Got My Income Tax
Staring These B!tches,
Keep Waving Their Hand Like Jumping Jacks
Banging, Used To Rock Red
And Black Like Lumber Jacks
(Like Lumber Jacks)
Done Everything I Said On Wax
Hop Right Out The Back, That Go Max
(That Go Max)
I Used To Clap Before Rap,
Ain’t Got To Talk On No App
I Go Airwear With My Strap
I Got My Strap On My Lap
He Call Me Loaf And That’s Bap
That Mean My Guard Never Down
Call The Main Op Of The Town
Made This Whole I’m Taking A Nap,
Sipping On My Cup

Sliding In Traffic, Riding In Traffic,
Waiting On The Traffic
I’m Getting Fu*ked Up,
Riding In Traffic, Sliding In The Traffic,
Looking For Them In Traffic
I Cannot Get Stuck,
Waiting In This Traffic. Hate This Fu*king Traffic
Every Day I’m In Traffic
Buy A Brand New Whip, Tend To Wrap It, Hop In Traffic
Kill Us All In My Real, We In Traffic,
Traffic, Traffic, Traffic

Hot Like 500 Degrees,
Dropped My Top And Felt The Breeze
Beat The Streets I Left With Ease
We Was Out Giving A Belt To Jeez
Hit Everything Between His Sleeves
Parameters Trying To Help Them Breathe
I’m Trying To Let My Killers Eat
Searching This Shit On Yoke, We Need It
Fu*k, Nigger Said The Trench Is Evil
You Ain’t Need None To Feed Them
Can’t Look Out Of Our Killers
You Ain’t Got No Self Esteem
I Couldn’t Even Grieve My Nigga
Used To Get You Half Lean
Perkins Had Suppressed My Feelings
Cock That B!tch Back, Let It Ring
Can’t Believe I’m Having Cream
I Ain’t Used To Have A Thing
Malcolm X By Any Means
I Couldn’t Even Have A Dream

I’m Going To Hustle Till I’m Tired
I Ain’t Never Got A Scheme
I Know I’m Going To Win A Title
As Long As I Got A Team
Running Shit Like J-Run Title
I’m Going To Keep Getting Rich, That’s Vital
Big Swur Of These Little Niggas, Idea
You These Little Niggas Ain’t Nothing Like You
Them Street Niggas Worship Me In The Booth
They Know I Done Burnt The Mic Or Two
No Camera, I Know How To Come Down
Like God And Strike You

I’m Make Every Man Rich,
Try And Break The Cycle
Never Shake Your Hand, B!tch
I Don’t Fu*king Like You
Roaches In The Kitchen,
Had It Real Bad Like Michael (Jackson)
Young And Selling Dope,
And I Kept A Jab Like Mike D (Mike Tyson)

Want To Go To War, Got To How Hard, That Shit Frightening
Walking In The Dark, 40 Spark, Look Like Lightning
Catch A Nigga Right Then, Let Off 10, That’s Exciting
Herbo On Offense And Defense Like A Tiny

Sipping On My Cup, Sliding In The Traffic
Riding In Traffic, Waiting On The Traffic
I’m Getting Fu*ked Up,
Riding In Traffic, Sliding In The Traffic,
Looking For Them In Traffic
I Cannot Get Stuck, Waiting In This Traffic
Hate This Fu*king Traffic
Every Day I’m In Traffic
Bad Brand New Whip, 10 In Rapid, Hop In Traffic.
Kill Us All In My Real, We In Traffic, Traffic, Traffic, Traffic

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