Letras
Better not miss this train, can't even share my location
Two bars on my phone and I'm losing patience
Bare weirdos at the station
The fiends and the cats on the platform waiting
Can't be complacent, the demons chasing
Tryna get D for the taking, but
That's another D, no relation
Yo, I'm feeling frugal
I don't always put all my heart in where the art is coz the streets is brutal
Had man thinking they wanna see plaques, but really they wanna see murals
Friend of an enemy, still be an enemy
Fuck it, I'll leave them, plural
Fuck it, I'll leave em
The smile on my face misleading
Too many jokemen, might diss one
This one got me feeling to flip one
I flip one then fuck up the system
I'm using my platform tryna get lifting
No talcum, but they've been itching
Bitching about me waiting my train
Like young niggas can't go through with the mission
It's me that you saw, I'm at London Euston, really tryna break them barriers
Four of my g's with me, wanna cross us but you know that won't tally up
Ain't a cross rail that could carry us
Carriages full, I'm married up
Looking at the tracks like"oh my God, my niggas really gotta pattern up"
Them man try convince me that they gifted when they spitting, tell em wrap it up
Wanna take a day off pro rata huh?
When I drop gems per capita
Stay on the web, tryna stick to the threads but it ain't all that spectacular
The vision is here, the vision is clear, but their workings ain't adding up
The kitchen, the cooker, I cater to all the lookers who thinking to cop
The whiff of the sauce, the brazen the chops, I'm prepping the course, don't look at my pots
To get to the top, on the block like a hooker, tryna get people investing in stocks
So basically, you know a nigga been outside, freezing my ass off to get to my stop
Better not miss this train, tryna be the voice of my region though
Nah my two right hands are the best g, fuck a leftie, man I need them both
How many of my 'dargs' just left me, don't upset me, had to see them go