Lyrics:
cll the way from Bloomfield
ccross the wide weird Meadowlands
Riding in my train car
Commuter railroad got me by the hand
I'm gonna get up early
Get
on Soul Train
I try to to hit her with some cold game
I hope she - feel me; try to holla at a shorty
Get a better vibe wit her while I'm sippin on my -
someone that was Never my friend
People change just like the leaves in the fall
Gladys moved a couple states pulled by a uhaul
The train never wrecked it
do you good, babe, until you call me
Now blaze on my gaze and get by in my past time
Damnit, never ever wanna get that rent
That makes my denim never
everyday
I'm dripping this water you might need to get you boat
I'm big as a tidal wave
I'm really just fueled by the way that the music plays
Run it up in
the voice
I'm a gangsta by choice I hope my son's choose wiser
And don't call me sir, call me survivor uh
Yeah, uh, haha
And they go yup
Yup, yup, yup
Little pond gets fed by the Waccamaw River
Toss a line, just wait 'til the catfish hit it
Caroline, Caroline
Somethin' about sweet Caroline
Gets me higher
the shooting stars
Burning out real soon
By air, plane, a train or a car
Just get me out of here
Just let me disappear
Hop down the road go to the sea
beat is like my own lil train station
Can't wait until I blow up zero to 5k that's how I get it done
Mhm
I can't trust that bitch was how I was risen up
time your ex nigga hated
There'd be nothing I can't buy, spend it on you baby
Used to give me the best vibe, never was complainin'
Took a train
your brain
Let me get a glimpse of your pain
I could blow it up like propane
I ain't blowing smoke like a steam train
Slice and dice into pieces
a stranger would get in the way
So I would miss
My seat on the early train
Sometimes I wish
That the rain would come
Right through the sun
Make me late
Make me
CENTRAL
BY THE INFORMATION CLOCK.
THIS HAUNTED BOY FROM IOWA
WALKS UP AND STARTS TO TALK.
HE HAD JUST MOVED HERE, AND HE TOLD ME
ALL HE’D GONE THROUGH
in the fall
Tending your resentment
Letting it grow so tall
You took me out
And took me home
Took the train down from Connecticut
I felt so small then
them bricks, but they wasn't
Me and Big Pun ran trains on mad cousins
Mami took an E and a half and three wasn't
And nigga, yeah, I'ma stay right here
Not the type to get tempted by those who copy my methods
On this train of thought but don't know where I should get off
Finally being found made me
me
Massive you don't wanna go there
I got mad skills and style I will get wild
Feel my file conceptually ahead by miles
Who's to blame when your lyrics
heard a knock at the door
To my surprise I saw these two familiar eyes
Who are you? Whattup? I'm Shanice, don't remember me?
She called me by my
I don't mind that my phone died
I think I was lost for a little but now
Don't need a map to get me back
'Cause home's not hard to find
I'll go where
a text
You almost made me threw up, that's a gag reflex
You sit by your computer and you think that you're the best
But homie that's because you have a god
My parents raised me tenderly,
I was their only son.
My mind got mixed with ramblin'
When I was all so young,
And I left my home the first time
Hit me when I land I'm back by popular demand
She just like my post she see blue checks all on the 'gram
I might hit her up not cuz I like her cuz I can
been tryna train
Nine
I’ve been tryna ride
Will you dive with me
Get fly on the planes with me
Hit the clouds burn up the tree
Burn up the tree burn
I like your bother, I like your mother
I like you and you like me too
We'll get a preacher, I'll buy a ring
We'll hire a band with an accordion,
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