(Yung Lan on the track)Skrt, get out the wayI just wanna trafficIt's too much trafficDon't stop, don't stop, don't stop, don't stop, don't stopDon't stop, don't stop, don't stop, don't stop, don't stopI just wanna trafficIt's too much trafficDon't stop, don't stop, don't stop, don't stop, don't stopDon't stop, don't stop, don't stop, don't stop, don't stopSitting in the car tryna move workHad my plug hit me from the new chirpFirst time on the road a nigga heart racingA nigga tryna get to his destinationHustle everyday tryna get aheadI ain't looking side to side, I'm looking straight aheadBack to back traffic and a roadblockI'm tryna get there before 5 o'clockI just wanna trafficIt's too much trafficDon't stop, don't stop, don't stop, don't stop, don't stopDon't stop, don't stop, don't stop, don't stop, don't stopI just wanna trafficIt's too much trafficDon't stop, don't stop, don't stop, don't stop, don't stopDon't stop, don't stop, don't stop, don't stop, don't stopSo close I feel like we 'bout to bumpHundred degrees, mail coming through the trunkLook under my seat, I got a Smith & WessonI think I see lights but that's my damn reflectionNervous than a bitch, fast heartbeatNo tints in the back, just a car seat12 right ahead, cut my lane offI gotta hurry up and get these things offI just wanna trafficIt's too much trafficDon't stop, don't stop, don't stop, don't stop, don't stopDon't stop, don't stop, don't stop, don't stop, don't stopI just wanna trafficIt's too much trafficDon't stop, don't stop, don't stop, don't stop, don't stopDon't stop, don't stop, don't stop, don't stop, don't stop