Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song A to B, artist - K-Trap.
Date of issue: 28.06.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
A to B |
110 on the dash, on the way to the cash, watch out for the ANPs |
Louis V on the pedal and the Matte says AMG |
Pretty little ting for the trip der |
Gonna help me bring a half brick dere |
Said she want shoes and a handbag |
Duffel bag and this ram pack |
I just wanna get A to B, B to A |
I just wanna get A to B, B to A |
Before I take that trip |
I pray that I make it back cah the streets ain’t safe |
I just wanna get A to B, B to A |
I just wanna fly this pack in peace, without pigs giving me grief |
Cause if I get stung with this, that’s 8 or a 6 to 3 the least |
That’s a whole load of swag, cash and waps if you’re talking about me |
And if you’re talking bout the T, then I’m 2 scales deep in grease in beat |
Young boy, it was bikes and paper |
Never would have thought I would brake this quarter key right down with the |
razor |
Never would have thought I’d be out in the block with the dots, 2 bells and a |
laser |
But its mad how times can change |
Now its no miles and nuttin but smells on a starter and drive this range |
110 on the dash on the way to the cash with a baddest |
Told her controll this package |
After were gonna go Harrods |
She wanna buy heels and dresses |
Told her walk to the till no stresses |
And after it’s back to the stretches stove and the 2 Pyrexes |
Baby I’m young and wreckless |
She told me she Bad and Boujee |
Showed her the diamonds, dial on the new p’s |
Now she wanna make movies |
But there’s no time for sets cah the satnav without where we driving next |
Hiding everything, gotta drive correct |
If I don’t, then I’m likely to find a pen |
110 on the dash, on the way to the cash, watch out for the ANPs |
Louis V on the pedal and the Matte says AMG |
Pretty little ting for the trip der |
Gonna help me bring a half brick dere |
Said she want shoes and a handbag |
Duffel bag and this ram pack |
I just wanna get A to B, B to A |
I just wanna get A to B, B to A |
Before I take that trip |
I pray that I make it back cah the streets ain’t safe |
I just wanna get A to B, B to A |
A to B just to put this skeng down |
New month, I just wanna put a 10 down |
New grub, I just put a new text out |
10 out of 10, got the best out |
Watch on my wrist cause her arm and her leg |
And I swear its got the ladies wee |
All cause I went and hit the T |
All cause I went A to B |
Trap boy went and made dem trips |
When a boy and they give me a lift |
Remember when my car used to struggle to fling it in 5th |
Now I just fling it in S |
Relo king, gotta give me a sec |
Comes in raw then I give it a press |
Table for two uptown |
Told my one fling on a dress |
Life of a young trap God |
Steam veg and black cod |
Told just run it, it’s nothing |
I don’t really mind what the tab costs |
Put on my coat and walk to the exit |
Jump in my foreign and dash off |
Dey ain’t life of me |
Still got it from A to B |
110 on the dash, on the way to the cash, watch out for the ANPs |
Louis V on the pedal and the Matte says AMG |
Pretty little ting for the trip der |
Gonna help me bring a half brick dere |
Said she want shoes and a handbag |
Duffel bag and this ram pack |
I just wanna get A to B, B to A |
I just wanna get A to B, B to A |
Before I take that trip |
I pray that I make it back cah the streets ain’t safe |
I just wanna get A to B, B to A |