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Cause I don't stop at traffic lights boy I go around the shit I don't stop at traffic lights boy I go around the shit Now that the traffic got bad, ain't no room in this... I'm a boss So I make my own lane You can follow in my direction if you practice to perfection And if you get lost I can leave some footprints Cause I got cars, ... but this music intersection is cracked around Cause I don't stop at traffic lights boy I go around the shit I don't stop at traffic lights boy I go around the shit Well, well, what shall I do now? This industry is in a ... I'm telling you god my ears is like a land field, super To pass the time I chill with this Indian bitch But everything she cook, she Mark Curry I'm hangin' with mister Cooper See when it comes to was hot, these niggas like sandals They flip flop, so like a ... this where that shit stops Hip hop, I kicked that, my mind is so advanced is where... stuck in that neanderthal stands ... I flip that, it's like a pistol click clap I cock it back, and turn these g's to gents with no rift rafs And plus they try they best while I remain the coolest motherfucker Something like... west Damn homey, my lane is like summer on top of summer Doing anything in my power, like number on top of number You know 6 square, 4 square, 3 square, 2 cube Without a million motherfucking views on you tube Now that the traffic got bad, ain't no room in this... I'm a boss So I make my own lane You can follow in my direction if you practice to perfection And if you get lost I can leave some footprints Cause I got cars, ... but this music intersection is cracked around Cause I don't stop at traffic lights boy I go around the shit I don't stop at traffic lights boy I go around the shit Man I'm tired of hearing these nigga talk about how they going in While you there, do me a favor, bring back my rap hand I left it there in '07, you niggas late, I ain't talking shit I did fix a ... I told you, I don't play around with these pro tools A nigga tell one dope, my response... favorite rapper, that's me ...I'm the only one who can fuck with me Luckily, I'm some other shit, no fuckaree But these niggas think they above as me When it comes to doing this I'm Hercules To the rap game is like high-school or the white ones I'm the black dude, they expect me to ball that natural it's why I did the opposite on the assholes And use my words to get me what that college degree did Now everybody keep on asking me for my secrets Chill out I got this, I'm going up... ...now preparing for this hard shit, bitch Now that the traffic got bad, ain't no room in this... I'm a boss So I make my own lane You can follow in my direction if you practice to perfection And if you get lost I can leave some footprints Cause I got cars, ... but this music intersection is cracked around Cause I don't stop at traffic lights boy I go around the shit I don't stop at traffic lights boy I go around the shit |