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Traffickin (Explicit) - Jadakiss
Lyrics by:Jason Phillips
Composed by:Jason Phillips
Black Sain
Black Sain
Black Sain
Black Sain
Black Sain
Black Sain
Yeah
Road trip yeah I'm trafficking the white
Road trip yeah I'm trafficking the white
Road trip yeah I'm trafficking the white
Please Lord don't let me go to jail tonight
Road trip yeah I'm trafficking the white
Road trip yeah I'm trafficking the white
Road trip yeah I'm trafficking the white
Please Lord don't let me go to jail tonight
Let's start off with the Feds heard about me through they mans
Heard how I put them white bricks inside the vans
No skateboard **** I ain't talking vans
Got a 12 gauge chopper in the barrel of these cans
Forges on that ho got them in a trance
Got dancing shoes on she say she like the way it dance
Yeah get money count bands
Where I'm from ************* see the grams equal grands
Pop that crystal plate better check my resume
Not the 50 though couldn't have a better day
You niggas caught up in the hype these niggas day dreaming ****
And I was trafficking the white
Road trip yeah I'm trafficking the white
Road trip yeah I'm trafficking the white
Road trip yeah I'm trafficking the white
Please Lord don't let me go to jail tonight
Road trip yeah I'm trafficking the white
Road trip yeah I'm trafficking the white
Road trip yeah I'm trafficking the white
Please Lord don't let me go to jail tonight
Work what you know about it nigga
Realest nigga in it ask your ho about me nigga
Glock and a beam real nigga team
I'm just tryna see that life from a dollar and a dream
5 for the Bentley 10 for the Hummer
And my verse half a quarter ain't look back from her
Hunned bricks later album and the label gotta
Thank the streets 'cuz they put food on my table
And I stay hot undercover Tahoe
Talkin codes to my driver watch out for them pot holes
Conspiracy nigga seriously nigga
You don't wanna go against they Grand Jury nigga
So when I see you in the club with your jewelery nigga
About them bricks that you sold I ain't heard you nigga
Road trips yeah I'm trafficking the white
Go with this **** yeah you might get life
Road trip yeah I'm trafficking the white
Road trip yeah I'm trafficking the white
Road trip yeah I'm trafficking the white
Please Lord don't let me go to jail tonight
Road trip yeah I'm trafficking the white
Road trip yeah I'm trafficking the white
Road trip yeah I'm trafficking the white
Please Lord don't let me go to jail tonight
I switch cars with the Mexicans
I just hope this ain't the car they arrest me in
The highway is on fire
Diesel in the doors coke in the tires
It's the price that you pay when you're a supplier
The Lord knows I'm just trying to make it to the buyers
Seat belt on 2 hands on the wheel
I break it all down it's least a couple mill
Get rid of the weight keep all of the pills
I ain't gotta be here I just do it for the thrill
A nigga waitin on me say he want the whole ****
Never spend the profit put it on the whole flip
Those that like to gossip they don't really know ****
What you gross this year I made in 06
When I hit the crib I'ma smoke a whole zip
'Cause I made it back safe from another road trip
And I'm gone
Road trip yeah I'm trafficking the white
Road trip yeah I'm trafficking the white
Road trip yeah I'm trafficking the white
Please Lord don't let me go to jail tonight
Road trip yeah I'm trafficking the white
Road trip yeah I'm trafficking the white
Road trip yeah I'm trafficking the white
Please Lord don't let me go to jail tonight