[Intro: Blu]
Uh, yeah
[Hook: Enzo & YaH-Ra, with Blu]
L.A. traffic
Green light means go, red light means stop
Green light means go, red light means stop
L.A. traffic
Green light means go, red light means stop
Green light means go, red light means stop
[Post-Chorus: Blu]
L.A. traffic, like a bitch from L.A. is mad thick
'Cause everybody you know tryna make it in that bitch
L.A. traffic
[Verse 1: Blu]
L.A. traffic, bust a drive-by middle of traffic, busting a ratchet
Bomb your bomber jacket, palming a MAC and making it backspin
I’m off Slauson Ave and Crenshaw like “What’s cracking?”
Acting like it ain’t active, but actually, it’s time for some action
Used to hop out the Range, used to hop out the Jeep
Used to hop out the Benz but it ain’t nothing like Caddy seats
You watching your daddy get beat from thе nose bleeds, the crappy seats
My bitch is in thе bleachers, I’m an athlete, actually
Niggas ain’t wanna run the track with me
And niggas won’t get on a track with me
Tryna put on a trap beat to trap me
But your hi-hat is weak, and no one can boom bap me
Or boom clap me ‘cause I adapt to any beat you pass me
If you pass me in traffic, you see me rapping my rap
And you hear me blasting my track until I collapse it
Apocalypse to Pangaea, on land, never stood a man G'er
Bumper to bumper, they bumping us on they speakers
L.A. traffic
[Verse 2: Cashus King]
L.A. traffic, niggas will catch you slipping, get you clapped quick
Grab clips, pistol gripping pullers like they jackets
From Reebok, three blocks in duece Turks with heat cocked
Stone love to Tree Top, lumberjacks and tree chop
Yell “Timber” as your Gs drop, no license and no license plate
Niggas will flash them lights until your life is slayed
Welcome to that detox, hit your curb and swerve like a weed block
Them killers down on Vernon pull them burners, make your street hot
They link up, them lames better bounce like a D cup
I been representing since Khadijah, Moesha
Never switching gangs on some weak stuff
Hit your gang, how you switching lanes with no blinkers?
In a blink of, an eye for an eye, catch you blinking, you tweaking
They been pushing those lines since show nights down on Lincoln
Be from Venice Trece, like a esé, wrote an essay
Make sure you know the block ‘fore you press play
They pressing up in traffic
[Verse 3: Self Jupiter]
Hot metal tin kettle, Los Mangled twist caps
Bitch slaps, city of angels, janky potholes and kidnaps
Sirens, early bird specials for all the sliders with get back
L.A. traffic, full impact, click clack
For the sick fucks, styrofoam cups, driving like maniacs
Mel Gibson on Fairfax, welcome to the terrordome, tenor sax
I can show you how to beat a murder
Smoking tires with Mad Max and Tina Turner
From the Wilshire district, don’t set trip
Chasing a natural born fool at the old school Eat-A-Burger
I’m playing with my food in the fast lane, crash victims
Fire and rescue, dash cam, house of pain
You’ll never catch me alive copper, I’m going in a blaze of glory
With half a brain, doing the gritty, flamed up in the rain
Flash floods, I’ll be immortalized as a weed strain
The jaws of life will tear off your moon roof and mood ring
That’s like romancing a stone
Gripping a broken steering wheel, doing donuts to a slow song
The Hellcat is jail broken, crumple zone
Kaiser hospital with a reconstructed collar bone
L.A. traffic!
[Hook: Enzo & YaH-Ra, with Blu]
L.A. traffic
Green light means go, red light means stop
Green light means go, red light means stop
L.A. traffic
Green light means go, red light means stop
Green light means go, red light means stop
[Post-Chorus: Blu]
L.A. traffic, like a bitch from L.A. is mad thick
'Cause everybody you know tryna make it in that bitch
L.A. traffic
[Outro: Traffic]
Yeah, mayne
You get caught at that light, it might be over you mayne
That L.A. traffic is crazy mayne
Nigga’ll bum rush you, niggas‘ll be your ass
Niggas’ll shoot that motherfucker up
Man, be careful, you hear me?
Yeah, man, it’s your boy Traffic man
I’m giving y’all a heads up about what’s going on out here in these streets
Don’t get caught out here slipping, all out, good night
I’ll tell you, keep it on, cause it can get drastic, yeah
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