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TTG (Trained to Go) [feat. French Montana, YG Hootie, Joe Moses & Baby Bomb]

5:05Album Flockaveli 2010-10-01

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Description

Featured Vocals: French Montana

Featured Vocals: YG Hootie

Featured Vocals: Joe Moses

Featured Vocals: Baby Bomb

Mastering Engineer: Colin Leonard

Executive Producer: Debra Antney

Audio Recording Engineer: Finis "KY" White

Mixer: Finis "KY" White

Producer: Lexus "Lex Luger" Lewis

Executive Producer: Waka Flocka Flame

Rapper Vocals: Waka Flocka Flame

Writer: A. Walker

Writer: J. Malphurs

Writer: J. Moses

Writer: K. Kharbouch

Writer: L. Joseph

Writer: L. Lewis

Lyrics and translation

Original

All my niggas TTG, that Train To Go, shawty. Kick a door, shawty.
Lay down on the floor, shawty. Train To Go, shawty. I'm all about that fucking bread.
Robbed so many niggas, I got a target on my head.
All my niggas TTG, that Train To Go, shawty. Kick a door, shawty. Lay down on the floor, shawty. Train To Go, shawty.
I'm all about that fucking bread. Robbed so many niggas, I got a target on my head.
New boy on the block, so you know my pistol jerking.
You got weed, stop for pills. Fucker, is you working?
Bank account hurting, so you know a nigga robbing. Don't got a job, ain't finishing school, so what's the option?
Lay that nigga down, AK or that forty round. Pills and weed got me higher than Bobby Brown.
TTG, hoe, Train To Go, hoe. Lay down on the floor or bring it to the yo, hoe.
All my niggas CNC, that Train To Go, shawty.
I got an old forty with like four bodies on it. Twerk, putting niggas in the dirt. Any means necessary, make it work.
Montana got that twerk, twerk, twerk. Thirty-five for the shirt.
If you need a nigga, hit me on the church. And you know I got that dope, shawty.
I be pimping, got them bitches on the go, shawty.
-I'm a shooter like Chris Paul is.
-All my niggas TTG, that Train To Go, shawty. Kick a door, shawty. Lay down on the floor, shawty. Train To Go, shawty.
I'm all about that fucking bread. Robbed so many niggas, I got a target on my head.
All my niggas TTG, that Train To Go, shawty. Kick a door, shawty.
Lay down on the floor, shawty. Train To Go, shawty. I'm all about that fucking bread.
Robbed so many niggas, I got a target on my head.
Bitch, we hitting licks. Find me when you find me.
I ain't finish school, grinding with my Tommy. Four-five, that's my Bonnie. That's my bitch, nigga. I'm from
West Side Bonnie. That's my blick, nigga. Me and Flacka belly, bitch I'm sissy like
Embelli. Baby Bum my celly, flip them bitches at the telly. Train To Go, nigga.
High robber, nigga. Straight dragon, nigga. That's your ass, nigga.
What they know about me? All black mask and a all black tee.
All black bitch in a all black V. Out in the A with Waka Flocka.
Chris Montana got the blocker, blocker. Twenty all out on vodka, vodka. Black on the right, that's Too Woo, bitch.
I don't give a fuck about what you did. TOE, I run this shit.
Hoodie and Joe, that's the West Side West. Shoot you from the head, you can wear your vest.
Said on my chest, I rep that West. Five O four, I rep that neck.
Four-five on me, I keep that tech. Dogs on call, I keep my pets. AOB, I rep that set, nigga.
All my niggas TTG, that Train To Go, shawty. Kick a door, shawty.
Lay down on the floor, shawty. Train To Go, shawty. I'm all about that fucking bread.
Robbed so many niggas, I got a target on my head.
All my niggas TTG, that Train To Go, shawty. Kick a door, shawty. Lay down on the floor, shawty. Train To Go, shawty.
I'm all about that fucking bread. Robbed so many niggas, I got a target on my head.
Guess who's in the building?
Flipped a few bricks, now I'm up a quarter million. Just trying to feed my children.
Knock a nigga's brains, snatch a nigga's chain.
Love them ratchet bitches, they love to give me brain. Smoke so much blow, it's driving me insane.
Haters have no choice, they tell them Gotti do his thing.
Disrespect the clique, meet a two-piece with the flame. I'm repping off that East Side, ain't never been a lame.
I'm Baby Bump, ayy.
I'm Baby Bump, ayy.
I'm Baby Bump, ayy. I'm Baby Bump, ayy. I'm Baby Bump, ayy.
Ayy,
I'm Baby Bump, ayy.
I'm Baby Bump, ayy. I'm Baby Bump, ayy. I'm Baby Bump, ayy. I'm Baby Bump, ayy.
Ayy.
All my niggas TTG, that Train To Go, shawty. Kick a door, shawty.
Lay down on the floor, shawty. Train To Go, shawty. I'm all about that fucking bread.
Robbed so many niggas, I got a target on my head.
All my niggas TTG, that Train To Go, shawty. Kick a door, shawty. Lay down on the floor, shawty. Train To Go, shawty.
I'm all about that fucking bread.
Robbed so many niggas, I got a target on my head

English translation

All my niggas TTG, that Train To Go, shawty. Kick a door, shawty.
Lay down on the floor, shawty. Train To Go, shawty. I'm all about that fucking bread.
Robbed so many niggas, I got a target on my head.
All my niggas TTG, that Train To Go, shawty. Kick a door, shawty. Lay down on the floor, shawty. Train To Go, shawty.
I'm all about that fucking bread. Robbed so many niggas, I got a target on my head.
New boy on the block, so you know my pistol jerking.
You got weed, stop for pills. Fucker, is you working?
Bank account hurting, so you know a nigga robbing. Don't got a job, ain't finishing school, so what's the option?
Lay that nigga down, AK or that forty round. Pills and weed got me higher than Bobby Brown.
TTG, hoe, Train To Go, hoe. Lay down on the floor or bring it to the yo, hoe.
All my niggas CNC, that Train To Go, shawty.
I got an old forty with like four bodies on it. Twerk, putting niggas in the dirt. Any means necessary, make it work.
Montana got that twerk, twerk, twerk. Thirty-five for the shirt.
If you need a nigga, hit me on the church. And you know I got that dope, shawty.
I be pimping, got them bitches on the go, shawty.
-I'm a shooter like Chris Paul is.
-All my niggas TTG, that Train To Go, shawty. Kick a door, shawty. Lay down on the floor, shawty. Train To Go, shawty.
I'm all about that fucking bread. Robbed so many niggas, I got a target on my head.
All my niggas TTG, that Train To Go, shawty. Kick a door, shawty.
Lay down on the floor, shawty. Train To Go, shawty. I'm all about that fucking bread.
Robbed so many niggas, I got a target on my head.
Bitch, we hitting licks. Find me when you find me.
I ain't finish school, grinding with my Tommy. Four-five, that's my Bonnie. That's my bitch, nigga. I'm from
West Side Bonnie. That's my blick, nigga. Me and Flacka belly, bitch I'm sissy like
Embelli. Baby Bum my celly, flip them bitches at the telly. Train To Go, nigga.
High robber, nigga. Straight dragon, nigga. That's your ass, nigga.
What they know about me? All black mask and a all black tee.
All black bitch in a all black V. Out in the A with Waka Flocka.
Chris Montana got the blocker, blocker. Twenty all out on vodka, vodka. Black on the right, that's Too Woo, bitch.
I don't give a fuck about what you did. TOE, I run this shit.
Hoodie and Joe, that's the West Side West. Shoot you from the head, you can wear your vest.
Said on my chest, I rep that West. Five O four, I rep that neck.
Four-five on me, I keep that tech. Dogs on call, I keep my pets. AOB, I rep that set, nigga.
All my niggas TTG, that Train To Go, shawty. Kick a door, shawty.
Lay down on the floor, shawty. Train To Go, shawty. I'm all about that fucking bread.
Robbed so many niggas, I got a target on my head.
All my niggas TTG, that Train To Go, shawty. Kick a door, shawty. Lay down on the floor, shawty. Train To Go, shawty.
I'm all about that fucking bread. Robbed so many niggas, I got a target on my head.
Guess who's in the building?
Flipped a few bricks, now I'm up a quarter million. Just trying to feed my children.
Knock a nigga's brains, snatch a nigga's chain.
Love them ratchet bitches, they love to give me brain. Smoke so much blow, it's driving me insane.
Haters have no choice, they tell them Gotti do his thing.
Disrespect the clique, meet a two-piece with the flame. I'm repping off that East Side, ain't never been a lame.
I'm Baby Bump, ayy.
I'm Baby Bump, ayy.
I'm Baby Bump, ayy. I'm Baby Bump, ayy. I'm Baby Bump, ayy.
Ayy,
I'm Baby Bump, ayy.
I'm Baby Bump, ayy. I'm Baby Bump, ayy. I'm Baby Bump, ayy. I'm Baby Bump, ayy.
Ayy.
All my niggas TTG, that Train To Go, shawty. Kick a door, shawty.
Lay down on the floor, shawty. Train To Go, shawty. I'm all about that fucking bread.
Robbed so many niggas, I got a target on my head.
All my niggas TTG, that Train To Go, shawty. Kick a door, shawty. Lay down on the floor, shawty. Train To Go, shawty.
I'm all about that fucking bread.
Robbed so many niggas, I got a target on my head

Watch video Waka Flocka Flame, Baby Bomb, French Montana, Joe Moses, YG Hootie - TTG (Trained to Go) [feat. French Montana, YG Hootie, Joe Moses & Baby Bomb]

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