[Hook]. It was right around 2AM. That's when the kush kicked in. And now I'm rollin' down a back street. You can roll right past me. Ain't got no time for the bullshit. But you'll catch me in traffic. You'll catch me in traffic traffic. You'll catch me in traffic traffic. You'll catch me in traffic traffic. [Verse 1]. Roll the windows up let the blunt burn - my turn. I done went Stevie Wonder I don't see you niggas. Ridin' four-deep me and three freaky bitches. Infatuated by my lifestyle. Slidin' down a back street I'm a night owl. Presidential pimpin' so the window tinted. Kush medical jar filled with endo in it. Full box of Swisher Sweets. Kush reekin' from the leather seats. Motherfuckers yappin' I don't hear 'em. Fuck them suckas I don't fear 'em. I'm speedin' through traffic. Kush smokin' I'm blasted. With a pocket full of money. [Hook]. [Verse 2]. BMW - bitches music and weed. I've got the flyest girls I puff the fire no seeds. Sucker-ducker baby I'm so inspired to be me. That's why I ride low-key high as a tree. Ridin' 'round buzzin' what it do cousin?. You ain't gotta like my style but your boo love me. Pockets fatter than Precious I am the freshest. Yellow gold on my necklace. Just left the club homie on the guest list. Kush blowin' 2 AM that's breakfast. Bumpin' James Brown it's a man's world. That pinky ring on my hand a couple grand girl. She love that I'm tatted. My speakers is blastin' flashin'. With a pocket full of money. [Hook]