Leaving impressions on the people that I pass by
Cause you ain't never really know, when it's your last ride
Regardless if I'm seen as the good, or the bad guy
Work ethic crazy, like that traffic up in Van Nuys
I go crazy, like that traffic in Van Nuys
I go crazy, like that traffic in Van Nuys
I go crazy, like that traffic in Van Nuys
I go crazy, like that traffic in Van Nuys
I go crazy, like that traffic in Van Nuys
I go crazy, like that traffic in Van Nuys
I go crazy, like that traffic in Van Nuys
I go crazy, like that traffic in Van Nuys
I'm the chillest motherf*cker so if you gotta problem I guarantee
Your problem's with your daddy baby baby, man it ain't me
I got no time, for the whining and claiming
Laughing at the stank face, ya'll have been making
Tired of motherf*ckers tryna prove shit, I'm tryna move shit
They asking for the studio, but get too high to use it
Ask my exes if I have passion baby
But don't ask my exes, if I have the patience
I don't hold grudges, man I'm off of that
I'm tryna grind in fact, get up off my mama's pad
So f*ck where drama's at, I'm looking for where comma's at
I'm treating all my homie's good, so where's the karma at
I'm tryna make all of my music go
Anywhere I set the mic, is a studio
Start my set with a freestyle, soothing to kill it
In the 818, making sure, everybody feel it
Leaving impressions on the people that I pass by
Cause you ain't never really know, when it's your last ride
Regardless if I'm seen as the good, or the bad guy
Work ethic crazy, like that traffic up in Van Nuys
I go crazy, like that traffic in Van Nuys
I go crazy, like that traffic in Van Nuys
I go crazy, like that traffic in Van Nuys
I go crazy, like that traffic in Van Nuys
I go crazy, like that traffic in Van Nuys
I go crazy, like that traffic in Van Nuys
I go crazy, like that traffic in Van Nuys
I go crazy, like that traffic in Van Nuys
Aye, check out how the man start it
Staying fat, so I gotta snack at Green Land market
At 5AM the traffic, moves so beautifully
Passing by where the Toys R Us, really used to be
I could care, if you like me or not
Got your homie still commenting, how I vibe in the spot
My eyes wide open, before 5's on the clock
On the radio multiple times, how am I gonna stop?
I understand that your trauma, misconstrues my intentions
But I guarantee, someone in your family is gonna get it
Regardless of how you take it, I'm staying up in the essence
It ain't nothing baby, I'm still staying a legend
I don't take it personal, cause I know that something's hurting you
It happened way back, but I know it's still disturbing you
For homie's in the late shift, still packing boxes
And studying tryna provide
Go and rock this!
Leaving impressions on the people that I pass by
Cause you ain't never really know, when it's your last ride
Regardless if I'm seen as the good, or the bad guy
Work ethic crazy, like that traffic up in Van Nuys
I go crazy, like that traffic in Van Nuys
I go crazy, like that traffic in Van Nuys
I go crazy, like that traffic in Van Nuys
I go crazy, like that traffic in Van Nuys
I go crazy, like that traffic in Van Nuys
I go crazy, like that traffic in Van Nuys
I go crazy, like that traffic in Van Nuys
I go crazy, like that traffic in Van Nuys