1 Train
Yo, The sample kid is killing that shit
Fuck
Got to hop on the 1 train, again
Shit
Fuck it, though
Let me get my metro
Got my mask on
With the hoodie up
I don't got time
For the foolish stuff
You talk about me with your homies
That's groupie stuff
Shit be temporary
Like A boogie said, bruh
As I take the train
I think about my little niece
How would she feel
If I dealing in the streets
With my bag behind my back
Holding on the heat
But I know who am I
And that's not me
I'm just a regular guy
Who's raising the temperature's high
With my style and my lines
I see these fools in disguise
When I look them in the eye
They want the piece of the pie
When that rap check arrives
Man, I'm not even surprise
I think about this
When I'm on the 1 train
I remember the days
Where I couldn't get a one way
So I jump the turnstile
If I peep the cops looking
I run, shit is wild
I seen the most bizarre shit
When I'm on the train
Homeless people with a cup
Begging for some change
Write out my tasks
To make the hustle right
If you feeling me
You know what the struggle is like
Eating beans with some chicken
And some crumble rice
If I'm lucky I'll have that
With sunny delight
My pop said never lay your eggs
In one basket
Pack it up
Like a lunch package
Niggas switch up
Now I can't trust a soul
My bro told me
Never ever cuff a ho
You never know
She's using you
For monetary gain
It's a shame what grown men
Would do for some fame
Underground forever
I'm under no contract
With the cold moves
Sub zero
Mortal Combat
Call me Kenan Thompson
I feel like I'm all that
If you hating on the grind
Suck some ball sacks
Complicated, frustrated with life
In general
I keep a smile on my face
To keep up the credentials
Too much darkness
That's going on with my mental
But all I need is
My notebook and my pencil
No more regrets
I said that in mysterious
Keep your mind sharp
Always stay curious
If you don't
You'll be more lost than ever
But don't trip, dawg
Everything will get better
Fuck
Got to hop on the 1 train, again
Shit
Fuck it, though
Let me get my metro
Got my mask on
With the hoodie up
I don't got time
For the foolish stuff
You talk about me with your homies
That's groupie stuff
Shit be temporary
Like A boogie said, bruh
As I take the train
I think about my little niece
How would she feel
If I dealing in the streets
With my bag behind my back
Holding on the heat
But I know who am I
And that's not me
I'm just a regular guy
Who's raising the temperature's high
With my style and my lines
I see these fools in disguise
When I look them in the eye
They want the piece of the pie
When that rap check arrives
Man, I'm not even surprise
I think about this
When I'm on the 1 train
I remember the days
Where I couldn't get a one way
So I jump the turnstile
If I peep the cops looking
I run, shit is wild
I seen the most bizarre shit
When I'm on the train
Homeless people with a cup
Begging for some change
Write out my tasks
To make the hustle right
If you feeling me
You know what the struggle is like
Eating beans with some chicken
And some crumble rice
If I'm lucky I'll have that
With sunny delight
My pop said never lay your eggs
In one basket
Pack it up
Like a lunch package
Niggas switch up
Now I can't trust a soul
My bro told me
Never ever cuff a ho
You never know
She's using you
For monetary gain
It's a shame what grown men
Would do for some fame
Underground forever
I'm under no contract
With the cold moves
Sub zero
Mortal Combat
Call me Kenan Thompson
I feel like I'm all that
If you hating on the grind
Suck some ball sacks
Complicated, frustrated with life
In general
I keep a smile on my face
To keep up the credentials
Too much darkness
That's going on with my mental
But all I need is
My notebook and my pencil
No more regrets
I said that in mysterious
Keep your mind sharp
Always stay curious
If you don't
You'll be more lost than ever
But don't trip, dawg
Everything will get better
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Writer(s): Derrick Fulton
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