Traffic light (2026)

Traffic 2026 Stillo on the beat... Young Kaistillo! [Verse 1] Late night, city glow, shadows in the fucking mist, Eyes wide, heart cold, bitch, I can’t afford to miss. Opps rolling up slow, thinking that they in control, But I’m scheming in the back, got a bullet for their soul. FGN talking crazy, now they leaking on the pavement, Tried to trap a lyrical assassin? What a statement. I don't play no games, keep the stick up in the ride, When we pull up on your block, nigga, where you gonna hide? [Verse 2] See that GREEN LIGHT flashing, time to make a fucking move, Adrenaline pumping, I got nothing left to lose. Silent like a ghost, lurking heavy in the dark, One flick of the wrist, let it spray, a deadly spark. You a bitch-ass nigga, you a sucker for a name, Now your momma in the lab crying over your domain. Caught Tyrone at the intersection, staring through the glass, Dropped a two-piece combo, put some iron in his ass! [Verse 3] Hit the YELLOW LIGHT, caution, watch 'em hesitate and slow, But my windows roll down, hear the fucking engine roar. They don’t see it coming, can’t escape the fucking score, Quick draw, no hesitation, leave 'em flat up on the floor. Fuck 12, fuck the opps, bitch, we independent running, Hear the claps from the SMG, they know the Nation coming. Left 'em dead on arrival, spun the block and did it twice, Playing with Kaistillo, bitch, you gambling your life. [Verse 4] Now it's RED LIGHT, stop—put his body in park, Another net-dissing nigga left deceased in the dark. Marcus running to his cousins, boy, your whole squad weak, Catch you lacking at the store and it's a permanent repeat. Nineteen shots couldn't drop me, I'm a demon on the loose, Got the ’26 loaded, bitch, I'm ready to produce. Keep it coded, calculated, we don't ever slow down, Turn the lights out on 'em, we the kings of this town! [Outro] Yeah... Stillo on the beat. Traffic 2026, nigga. Green light we step, yellow light we creep, red light you sleep. FGP Nation, we don't fold. Posted