Lyrics:
More money
More stacks , more sauce
More stacks , more sauce
clways ready for the action
I got cash in-transit
Im young
Young & dangerous
Im young
seront enfouies là haut
Je partirai vers Gibraltar
Là où les transits se font le soir
Occupé à sauver des collines de sable les tonnes d'herbes provençales
i en stulen Ford transit
Med en revolver i min stövel
Med last av smuggelsprit
Jag ville bli bandit
Jag växte upp så smått och snart var alla klasser
You're either on the offense or defense
You're either on the offense o or defense
I think a lot of people think
They're in the middle in a transit
cage
No mistake
But I don't wanna run
And I'm heading straight for the sun
In Transit
In Transit
In Transit
In Transit
By the time you go around
I
cage
No mistake
But I don't wanna run
And I'm heading straight for the sun
In Transit
In Transit
In Transit
In Transit
By the time you go around
I
We still do the same sticks
In the same red transit
Ima do the same shit
Im trapped inside a snakepit
Fuck me in the late night
Kill me off
you have never seen. We call it Transit.
DOROTHY
Transit.
RAJ
At our level, IP theft is no joke. To save a project from getting in the open, you
the mob
She doing things that she never did before
Three hundred to five hundred i'm going up
I'm not spending too much i'm just spending enough in transit
transit
Head on traffic
Mind in transit
Head on traffic
Lost in habit
Gotta make space its all up in my face
Take a little time to understand
Its time
I got that sack now a nigga go crazy
Use to curve me no you wan be my baby
The money coming now you loving me lately
Riding transit now we riding
you Dey fear Dey fear God ooooooooooo
I am on transit
And I hear say dem Dey find me
Abi dem Dey whine me
Owuu no be my thing
Kind of thing
Ooooo why
This a blank canvas
Yea I got nothing in my mind
When you in transit
Gimme something in the lines
She put her hands in
She put her hands in my heart
I said leave your man shit
I'ma take your heart away just like a bandit, oh oh
I just want a mansion
Driving foreign cars, we don't take the transit
the backseat
Yes father take me home
As these strangers come and go
I'm not really lost
I'm not really lost just in transit babe
No conversations, no
temps
On n’va plus m’y reprendre
Car mon royaume je suis déjà dedans
Je suis en transit
Parmi les robots
J’écoute la musique
Elle mène mon bateau
Je
8 Lane Records
Mad dawg man richer than obama dat's it mhmm
A billi transit
She a show me titty say mi philly toxic mhmm
Another
Bad bitch, she
Run, run, run were the coyotes roam
Never to return to the transit road
That's were they bury the American dead
That's were they bury the American
spreading lies and deceit.
The remnants of the past I'll burn.
For they sink into oblivion.
I vomit on the altar and desecrate your priest.
Sic transit
""Life in transit! Empty space it fills my head I pick my spots don't get me started Life in transit! Flights and trains the mental games Can't get
Transit aetas volant anni
Nostri damni
Causa sumus
Transit aetas volant anni
Nostri damni
Nostri damni
Causa sumus
Vivit anima immortalis
Si
Ostende transit Mais est-ce la vie que l on mérite ? J ai mon histoire, une destinée Car rien n est déterminé
J ai traîné mon vague à l âme L orgueil
Now ain't it strange that I feel like Philby,
There's a stranger in my soul
I'm lost in transit in a lonesome city
I can't come in from
Men lang lang tur
Gitarene triller en tåre
For lass & tonnevis i transit
Samma det hvor her er hen
Ser dødt ut men nattåpent
Vi går inn
Så er vi ute
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