[Intro: 03 Greedo]
0 (Fell asleep at the wheel)
03
Wake me up in traffic (Ooh)
Yeah, yeah
Wake me up in traffic
03

[Chorus: 03 Greedo]
Wake me up in traffic, fell asleep at the wheel
Lately I been trappin', kush, lean, and the pills
Wake me up in traffic, ooh
Wake me up in traffic, ooh
Wake me up in traffic, fell asleep at the wheel
Lately I been trappin', kush, lean, and the pills
Wake me up in traffic (03)
Wake me up in traffic, yeah

[Verse 1: 03 Greedo]
Sleep walkin', sleep talkin'
My other side bitch bringin' me Hawkins
She's creepin', she's my secret
Still can't trust her to keep my secret
So when I got her in her Vickies I don't pillow talk
Popped a pill, then I popped another ceiling off
Keep her clothes on just so she can turn her feelings off
So lit, fuck around and burn the ceiling off
I'm going up in the hood function
She wanna fuck with a nigga hustling
I'm at the store with another onion
No Halloween, but she got a pumpkin
And I got my mask and my glove
Dead presidents, chase a bank, do some drugs
Every day I repent, but I keep fucking up
Only my God can judge me, too rich for a judge
Ooh, I don't give a fuck, ooh
Unless I get paid, I don't go to clubs, ooh
We hopped out with drums and she knew what was up
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