[Chorus: Lil Travieso]
Talking loud but in traffic, you was speechless
On the road to an M, and I ain't stop until I reach it
The knowledge I got, is from the street's 'cause they don't teach it
And fuck a function, Ima' run it on the weekend
Talking loud but in traffic, you was speechless
On the road to an M, and I ain't stop until I reach it
The knowledge I got, is from the street's 'cause they don't teach it
And fuck a function, Ima' run it on the weekend
[Verse 1: Lil Travieso]
You can't have my baby, 'cause bitch I already got a BM
Gotta watch my back, I did too much, thinking back then
Setting up plays, throwing up a pass like I'm Big Ben
Moving big weight, but I ain't ever in the fucking gym
Cops get behind me, there's no question, I gotta take off
Littlе homie dump out the window, they bеtter lay off
Knock a piggy out of the brackets, just like the playoffs
Always been a Little Blue Devil, I'm causing chaos
Trials and tribulations on my shoulder, I can't get it off
Born a real hustler, given anythang', I can get off
Banging for the Park, I can't stop it and I won't stop
Kicked out of school, lived the life of the hard knocks
In this life, what I learned?
I learned to keep it on me
Truly blessed from everything, that my homies showed me
Sky's the limit when you make it, better keep on going
Faced a dutch, drank some juice, now I'm moving slowly
Came a long way from hopping up out from 'stolies
Who the fuck thought I'd be on stage performing
I should be gone, but I'm still in the studio recording
Trying to live it up, because death is the only thing that's certain
Talking loud but in traffic, you was speechless
On the road to an M, and I ain't stop until I reach it
The knowledge I got, is from the street's 'cause they don't teach it
And fuck a function, Ima' run it on the weekend
Talking loud but in traffic, you was speechless
On the road to an M, and I ain't stop until I reach it
The knowledge I got, is from the street's 'cause they don't teach it
And fuck a function, Ima' run it on the weekend
[Verse 1: Lil Travieso]
You can't have my baby, 'cause bitch I already got a BM
Gotta watch my back, I did too much, thinking back then
Setting up plays, throwing up a pass like I'm Big Ben
Moving big weight, but I ain't ever in the fucking gym
Cops get behind me, there's no question, I gotta take off
Littlе homie dump out the window, they bеtter lay off
Knock a piggy out of the brackets, just like the playoffs
Always been a Little Blue Devil, I'm causing chaos
Trials and tribulations on my shoulder, I can't get it off
Born a real hustler, given anythang', I can get off
Banging for the Park, I can't stop it and I won't stop
Kicked out of school, lived the life of the hard knocks
In this life, what I learned?
I learned to keep it on me
Truly blessed from everything, that my homies showed me
Sky's the limit when you make it, better keep on going
Faced a dutch, drank some juice, now I'm moving slowly
Came a long way from hopping up out from 'stolies
Who the fuck thought I'd be on stage performing
I should be gone, but I'm still in the studio recording
Trying to live it up, because death is the only thing that's certain
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