I take my chances in traffic Ride 'round with the ratchet If niggas got some smoke on my [?] I don't really talk about direction When it's time to them flashing I be reppin' bitch, my murder, my passion I took my chances in traffic Ride 'round with the ratchet Now go up, and bitches ain't for no passion With that forty, nigga, I can do magic I'm really 'bout action I'd rather take my chances in traffic
I still ride thrue the getto They say its money on my head tho I turned a gangster to a scared hoe They want me dead but its too late tho I'm really 'bout it check my backround I move smart but never backdown I've really seen a nigga facedown I really know how that drace sound We keep that pistol, close but we ain't never scared Keep them snakes far, they talk to the feds Play with one of mine and we fill em up with [?] And if I see you as a opp, then you already dead
I take my chances in traffic Ride 'round with the ratchet If niggas got some smoke on my [?] I don't really talk about direction When it's time to them flashing I be reppin' bitch, my murder, my passion I took my chances in traffic Ride 'round with the ratchet Now go up, and bitches ain't for no passion With that forty, nigga, I can do magic I'm really 'bout action I'd rather take my chances in traffic
I've been with this shit, did this shit that they ain't bout [?] Give a fuck what you think 'bout Bust a nigga brain, check my aim nigga bing bao Never stand down, bitch my mom raced a gangsta' Draco, Smith