Traffic On The Strip

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Jay Makeinit

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Walkin' out the door like how I'm gon' feel No A.C. in the whip, this shit gettin' real
When I'm on stage, gettin' nervous, I got chills For this rehearsal, so I'm practicin' still
We out in Vegas, so them bitches came through It kinda hurt me, I keep thinkin' bout you
I'm top floor, Mandalay, look at the view Like shawty, if you was my bae, how can I lose
Like shawty, if you really was my bae, how can I lose
When I'm by your side, I'm makin' better moves And all the other bitches lie, I know you keep it true
I just wish we stuck together like glue, I'm like f*ck Shit, I'm losin' track of time
We supposed to be at the venue by 5:29 We got baggage in the whip, it's kinda hard to drive
And all that traffic on the strip got me terrified
So when I'm pullin' up, I'm thinkin' where I'm gon' leave my ride
Wishing Ant was here, cause I know he'd be the one to show him how 1up slide
So now I'm backstage, I'm walking up, I hope they fuckin' with my vibe
Wishing Tone was here, cause he'd be singin' all my lines
That pressure really nothing, because I chose this type of life
Rockin' Prada shades on stage, I'm gettin' used to all the lights
I'm gettin' used to all the lights, so I rock Prada shades
Remember takin' trips to Ross, now it's designer-made
Black and yellow on my kicks, but I'm not Taylor Gang
And I just wanna touch a mill, I'm screaming' f*ck the fame
Remember eatin' once a day, but now it's hella plates
Ruth Chris and Maestro's, but I don't want no steaks
High class with etiquette, cause I was raised with brains
But I'm just learnin' how to flex, so I bought some chains
And I'm just learnin' how to flex with all these chains on me
If the money come, but people leave, then I'ma stay lonely
Every time you say you don't believe, I'ma just keep goin
See me out in Vegas with them aces, I'm not joking
Pookie grabbed the mic, he was showin' me love
Now I'm walkin' off the stage with the section with Judge
And there's bitches all around, they keep sayin' what's up
So we got bottles of Patron sellin' out in the club
And there's bitches all around, they keep sayin' what's up
So we got bottles of Patron sellin' out in the club
And I was down bad up on my last, ain't give no fucks
I need to make it happen, took a risk and I'm comin' up
Damn, look, they think I'm up to somethin
'Cause I just profit off the pain like medicinal drugs
I'm in a world full of hate, tryna find some love
My homies say I need a change, cause I been scared enough
Walkin' out the door like how I'm gon' feel No A.C. in the whip, this shit gettin' real
When I'm on stage, gettin' nervous, I got chills For this rehearsal, so I'm practicin' still
We out in Vegas, so them bitches came through It kinda hurt me, I keep thinkin' bout you
I'm top floor, Mandalay, look at the view Like shawty, if you was my bae, how can I lose
Like shawty, if you really was my bae, how can I lose
When I'm by your side, I'm makin' better moves And all the other bitches lie, I know you keep it true
I just wish we stuck together like glue, I'm like f*ck Shit, I'm losin' track of time
We supposed to be at the venue by 5:29 We got baggage in the whip, it's kinda hard to drive
And all that traffic on the strip got me terrified
So when I'm pullin' up, I'm thinkin' where I'm gon' leave my ride
Wishing Ant was here, cause I know he'd be the one to show him how 1up slide
So now I'm backstage, I'm walking up, I hope they fuckin' with my vibe
Wishing Tone was here, cause he'd be singin' all my lines
That pressure really nothing, because I chose this type of life
Rockin' Prada shades on stage, I'm gettin' used to all the lights

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