A to B K-Trap

[Chorus]
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

[Verse 1]
I just wanna fly this pack in peace, without pigs giving me grief
Cos 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 theres 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