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Ray Rodriguez - Cutting Traffic Lyrics
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Whipping the Chevy, beats blasting, my heat magic
Got the product in the back, it's covered in plastic
As it rains I'm switching lanes and I'm plastered
Cutting traffic, causing havoc, I'm a bastard
Pants sagging, shirts bagging, side eyes massive
We different fabric, different cloth, she don't get it
Speeding, tunnel vision, I don't like where I'm headed
Pull the trigger, jealous, I miss being level headed
Shit, you thought I was different, hmm
My bitch said I changed and that I'm moving different
She don't get my brain or maybe she not listening
I can't stop the pain so I got this joint sizzling
Can't get over it so I got these bitches whistling
She call me a dog but baby I'm just living it
And I know I'm wrong, but she don't know the half of it
Telling the truth, I don't think she could handle it
BSO, Married to the game, putting a ring on it
Whipping the Chevy, beats blasting, my heat magic
Got the product in the back, it's covered in plastic
As it rains I'm switching lanes and I'm plastered
Cutting traffic, causing havoc, I'm a bastard
Pants sagging, shirts bagging, side eyes massive
We different fabric, different cloth, she don't get it
Speeding, tunnel vision, I don't like where I'm headed
Pull the trigger, jealous, I miss being level headed
Shit, I thought I was different, pshh
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Whipping the Chevy, beats blasting, my heat magic
Got the product in the back, it's covered in plastic
As it rains I'm switching lanes and I'm plastered
Cutting traffic, causing havoc, I'm a bastard
Pants sagging, shirts bagging, side eyes massive
We different fabric, different cloth, she don't get it
Speeding, tunnel vision, I don't like where I'm headed
Pull the trigger, jealous, I miss being level headed
Shit, you thought I was different, hmm
My bitch said I changed and that I'm moving different
She don't get my brain or maybe she not listening
I can't stop the pain so I got this joint sizzling
Can't get over it so I got these bitches whistling
She call me a dog but baby I'm just living it
And I know I'm wrong, but she don't know the half of it
Telling the truth, I don't think she could handle it
BSO, Married to the game, putting a ring on it
Whipping the Chevy, beats blasting, my heat magic
Got the product in the back, it's covered in plastic
As it rains I'm switching lanes and I'm plastered
Cutting traffic, causing havoc, I'm a bastard
Pants sagging, shirts bagging, side eyes massive
We different fabric, different cloth, she don't get it
Speeding, tunnel vision, I don't like where I'm headed
Pull the trigger, jealous, I miss being level headed
Shit, I thought I was different, pshh
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Writer: Jesus Cuevas Cardenas, Benjamin Rodriguez
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid


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