Lyrics:
passent la serpillière
C'est ça que je kiff, on s'engueule même pas 2 secondes
Puis on se claque deux bises comme si on s'en foutait de ce monde
On reste
One time for the n-ggas that’s huggin’ the block
Two times for the boys thats bubblin’ rock
Three times for the G’s including myself
Four times for
Aye aye aye
Aye
Weed cocaine heroin transporter (lets geddit)
Tryna live life like Alpo accept for the part when He killed Rich Porter (not that
life
Ten bands and take one, call it being nice
Get your hands up and that's a direct order
Got my bands up, thanks to the transporter
Thanks
fini d'transporter des palettes
2.5 Pour le prochain
2 Cinq zeros sur le cadran
On ride avec le cheiz le compa Adam
On fait soirée chez elle y'a pas ses
(tracksuit)
Black F&N match the black coupe (black coupe)
Seats Hermes like a grapefruit (grapefruit)
Two-door Vanq' with the gray coupe (woo)
Bald head
Hustle!
The Transporter!
Yeah!
Pop the top on the Henny, smoke the splizzy
The true hustle sound is back! I gets busy
M.A.N.! Money addicted nigga
Schaerbeek city, pas d'zemel ici, bercé par les sirènes des dzits
Tu fais l'bandit, car t'avais 2, 3 chkli
D'autres n'ont rien dit, pourtant
Star Walker / Sky Designer, expand your telescopic mind
Neon Moon Your guider, across deserts of astral sand
Two laughing Planets where faces glow,
On the phone with transporters
I'm on the phone with transporters (yaw, nigga)
Praying that the pack land
Mad on my phone, where's the back end
Yeah, yeah, these rich sluts love me like I'm Morris Chestnutt
They hit me on the 2-way, beggin' to link up
My wrist is blinged up, canary and blue
[Tony Yayo]
Yeah, yeah (c'mon!)
These rich sluts love me like I'm Morris Chestnutt
They hit me on the 2-way, beggin to link up
My wrist is blinged
and stretches ho
Pescatarian, all the fish and the vegetables
Be his pussy while you pushin' the Jetta, ho (yeah, yeah)
Forty-two more nights I'd like
Yeah yeah yeah
Girlie for your matter I go run on an acre
(O2dagee yeah yeah)
Girlie gimme no time, freaky freaky
Girlie for your matter I go run
Benjamins stacking up in the safe
Real dope boy, won't tell you no lie
I turn a 2, to a 5, to a 10
If it disappear when I put it in the pot
Finna call
a dream I had bricks like transporter
Change my life like Steph Curry in the fourth quarter
What if you drove by a playground and witness
Michael Jordan
trust no cops
Driving around with two mitts in my socks
Cooked coke gon' get you in more trouble than money
Don't crawl through dust juice, the pigs is
turning cocaine crack?
Ain't a whole lot of brain to that
Just trying to maintain a stack
And not collide like two trains that's on the same track
But
turning cocaine crack?
Ain't a whole lot of brain to that
Just trying to maintain a stack
And not collide like two trains that's on the same track
But
here
I'm trying to transform you Boyz II Men like daycare'
Hey there's money to be made and, n*ggaz got the picture
Stopped playing with my paper and, we
an und der Beef ist an
Plötzlich kommt der Transporter, der's jetzt Möbellieferant
Sagt er hät 'ne Lieferung da für Herrn Calrissian
„Lando?" sagt
cover
Touring with 7D coverage
Live bands, two buses, my own cash
No budget, no major label fundings, Jets baby
We went from crawling to walking
of order, I turn your only daughter, into a transporter
Before I die, I'm gonna see more blow than Rich Porter (woo)
50 Cent, don't get it fucked up for
nothing band aids won’t cover
Touring with seven deep coverage
Live bands two buses my own cash no budget
No major label fundings Jets baby
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