Yeah, I took the train to lo

Doubleoff, hold up, I took the train to the lo

I ain't even been here before, but baby I just took the train to lo

'Bout time we get the mix right

Ion need shit from the world, need a calm lil room I can crank my tunes

Bro want peace in the world, need to figure couple things out first, gotta make a few moves

Runnin' on beats so long that my feet start hurt but I Gotta put lil school in my shoes, gotta put a lil soul in my food

'Fore I come over to you gotta roll in my Coupe

100 on me in the FL

Ain’t moving, but can’t keep my head still

I got my right food standing on business

And I got my left foot standing on necks still

So we take the train to the lo 'cause the traffic is hot and the city is slow

I’m too tired to rock it’s too easy to roll

A lil doobie inside with AC and the folks

Ion need shit from a girl, need a 3.5 and and some real dim light, bruh

Bro want to see the whole world, Imma get shit straight, Imma make shit right, uh

I wanna see the whole world, gotta cross my T's, gotta catch my flights, uh

One lil thing 'bout me, ion need a good week, I just need a good night, uh

Ion need shit from a bank, if it come to it, buddy put the money in the bag

Y’all ain’t shit but a lame lil fit, it's a reminder who coming in last

And I’m off 6, got my sense heightened ain't shit but a 20 to pay for the gas

Bro off the 30 it’s lookin' like Brodie won’t make it to 40, but he had a blast, uh

P6k from my brother, they look like the studio, tattered and worn

Pop's old clothes in the back the rouge, but they tell me I’m fly as the swarm

I don’t come home till the mix on point with an EP done by the morning

I’m biking, I ain’t in no foreign, not yet, not until this shit start to get boring, I'm tellin' em

Ion need shit, not a thing, I’ll do a whole tour Inna hatchback Honda

Bruh they gon' speak on the net, but they never gon' speak with they chest when they come back around us

“Are you winning yet son?” but there's nobody counting

If there’s a record, I'm over a thousand

I'm tryna move mountains and get to the hills

You think I'm fugazi, I think I'm for real

I tell 'em, like

Ion need shit from the world, need a calm lil room I can crank my tunes, yeah

Bruh want peace in the world need figure couple things out first gotta make a few moves

Runnin' on beats so long my feet start hurt but I gotta put lil school in my shoes

Put a lil soul in my food

Before I come over to you gotta roll in my Coupe