Train of Thought (feat. Noaah)
Steering my train of thought
Shit be derailing
I'm downing these bottles
My liver be failing
I'm picking them up
Cause these bitches be selling
The blunt and my blade
Only thing I'm not bailing
Bitch I'm bitch
I know from the scent
Pitching your music just set up a tent
I don't got sense cause my money been spent
If you stepping to blood then you best circumvent
Stay in my eyes know they redder than pain
I don't play fair bitch I'm looking to gain
Flooding the game
Bitch Ima reign
Final mistake got me feeling like Stame
I'm never stalling I'm rolling like blunts
I'm never stopping not once for a front
I'm keeping bodies stacked up in my trunk
Bitch ima need so fuck what you want
Fuck what you want
Because I'll never stop this drinking
(Drinking)
Blunt to my lungs and I still can't stop my thinking
(Thinking)
Train of thoughts caught for no motherfucking reason
I be staring at that blood moon you can see it in the evening
Like some wolves we fucking howling
Now you drowning in releases
I was born up in that powder like I'm baby fucking Jesus
Ricky bobby I'm on fire if you focus you can see it
Listen little closer and you'll hear my fucking demons boy
Shit be derailing
I'm downing these bottles
My liver be failing
I'm picking them up
Cause these bitches be selling
The blunt and my blade
Only thing I'm not bailing
Bitch I'm bitch
I know from the scent
Pitching your music just set up a tent
I don't got sense cause my money been spent
If you stepping to blood then you best circumvent
Stay in my eyes know they redder than pain
I don't play fair bitch I'm looking to gain
Flooding the game
Bitch Ima reign
Final mistake got me feeling like Stame
I'm never stalling I'm rolling like blunts
I'm never stopping not once for a front
I'm keeping bodies stacked up in my trunk
Bitch ima need so fuck what you want
Fuck what you want
Because I'll never stop this drinking
(Drinking)
Blunt to my lungs and I still can't stop my thinking
(Thinking)
Train of thoughts caught for no motherfucking reason
I be staring at that blood moon you can see it in the evening
Like some wolves we fucking howling
Now you drowning in releases
I was born up in that powder like I'm baby fucking Jesus
Ricky bobby I'm on fire if you focus you can see it
Listen little closer and you'll hear my fucking demons boy
Credits
Writer(s): Lukas Sisemore
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