[Intro]
DJ Chose, PCrisco
[Chorus]
I take my chances in traffic
I ride with a ratchet
If n***as got some smoke on my ashes
I don't really talk about action
When it's time that I'm flashing
I be rappin', bitch, but murder my passion
I take my chances in traffic
I ride with the ratchet
Now go up, and bitches ain't for no passion
With that forty, n***a, I can do magic
I'm really 'bout action
I'd rather take my chances in traffic
[Verse 1]
I still ride thru' the getto (Yessir)
They say its money on my head tho (Yessir)
I turned a gangster to a scared hoe (Yessir)
They want me dead but it's too late tho (Yessir)
I'm really 'bout it check my background
I move smart but never backdown
I've really seen a n***a facedown (Ayy)
I really know how that Drac' sound
We keep that pistol close, but we ain't never scared
Keep them snakes far, they talk to the feds
Play with one of mine, we fill 'em up with lead
And if I see you as a opp, then you already dead
[Chorus]
I take my chances in traffic
I ride with a ratchet
If n***as got some smoke on my ashes
I don't really talk about action
When it's time that I'm flashing
I be rappin', bitch, but murder my passion
I take my chances in traffic
I ride with the ratchet
Now go up, and bitches ain't for no passion
With that forty, n***a, I can do magic
I'm really 'bout action
I'd rather take my chances in traffic
[Verse 2]
I've been with this shit, did this shit that they ain't bout
Penny for your thoughts could give a fuck what you think 'bout
Bust a n***a brain, check my aim, n***a, bing bao
Never stand down, bitch my momma raised a gangsta'
Draco, Smith & Wesson, 40 Glock, I got options
I can send my hitta but I be the one to pop some
Hit a n***a block up, why you got your Glock tucked?
Hit the pawn shop and go spend soon as I cop some
[Chorus]
I take my chances in traffic
I ride with a ratchet
If n***as got some smoke on my ashes
I don't really talk about action
When it's time that I'm flashing
I be rappin', bitch, but murder my passion
I take my chances in traffic
I ride with the ratchet
Now go up, and bitches ain't for no passion
With that forty, n***a, I can do magic
I'm really 'bout action
I'd rather take my chances in traffic