Lyrics:
If the past could change I'd play the field and be running back
Rewind the time I ever let a nigga hold me back
Old soul new school taking it back
the terminus,
In a London transport diesel-engined 97-horsepower omnibus.
Along the Queen's great Highway I drive my merry load
At 20 miles-per-hour in
long money for shorts
So we import to export
Transport to Westport
Might the led talk
Prepared to let off
That 4 4 Sound like X when he bark over these
say eeh
Nigeria to Ghana we balling overseas aay
Wey they ask me say how I take get here
Ebe God wey bring me here
No be say I use transport fare
Ebe
to burn
Modernism student-ism
The need to say we're wrong-ism
But can't walk to school-ism
Because is its abuse to libertarian-ism
Transport or mansport
you think so quick
You won't think of a strategy
I determine the strategy
I could have been
A high school 3 sport athlete
I never played in a chess
Calling out across the land
Calling every single Roller fan
School's been a drag
But that's alright
'Cause we're gonna see Woody on stage tonight
transport
You ax 'em to dance they start to riff
And on the way home niggaz never gave us a lift
But now the tables turned around
Every mothafucka and his mom
we all used to own
Ticket prices shot up people's income hasn't grown
All the standard carriages are packed out while the first class ones are empty
Moi qui fait ce trajet les yeux fermés
Distrait par un décret sans intérêt
J'ai raté l'arrêt, ainsi je resterai
Pendu par la main dans les transports
window transaction
Get seen that's your fault
Serving on my peddles
That's my second source of transport
Make your revenue untouchable
Watch them laugh
Verse 1
Hey, out of the way!
I’ve got a big flashy automobile.
The school run can be such fun
Behind this steering wheel!
Burning
Let's go
[Chorus:]
Ooo hey, well I'll be damned
I've been around the world and back again
From Japan and Amsterdam
With a ticket in my hand,
I go to Midd State it's a state school
I go to Midd State it's a state school
I go to Midd State it's a state school
I go to Midd State it's a state
Puts you in a trance
You never have to worry
If you save your lunch money
So you'll have the chance
To get your ticket in a hurry
For the high school
Yeah
I heard a young nigga had to sell his soul
For a new Bugatti and a ton of gold
Stepping in the crib, I gotta pat you down
So old school, still
world I take him out for tea,
Oh my god, can't say no.
Skipping school, go walk for air, I just had to get out of bed,
I'm on overload in my head.
Train
Robbed so many niggas I got a ticket on my head
All my niggas T.T.G. they Trained To Go shawty
Kick a door shawty
Lay down on da floor shawty
Trained
Andamos en la move
La shorty en el coupe
Sola me manda nudes
Quiere que ya la escupe
Desde que iba en la school
Taba pensando en money
Se lo meto
that I missed my plane
Not a single thing I wouldn't trade
For a ticket to L.A
A ticket to L.A
She opened up after a drink
Said she's starting law
Let's go
[Chorus]
Ooo hey, well I'll be damned
I've been around the world and back again
From Japan and Amsterdam
With a ticket in my hand,
can't nail me
Mind strong now I'm way different that was the frail me I'm with it
Flow he the GOAT we do the most and leek the ticket
Flow he the GOAT we
fools
Pa-co
Pa-colo Pa
The tin they doing, man the tin nah for us
They suffering us, they nah wan let us talk
I say
Bam
Bam
Bam
Ticket, ticket, ticket
Wake up outta lean coma, Count about a quarter ticket
Opps gotta pass because I stayed inside in school suspension
Glock swapping out the mag every
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