Student 1 - Train REMIX lyrics

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Student 1 - Train REMIX lyrics

[Verse 1: JB] Short motherf**er with the Lu man Might be too much Got 4 or 5 homies yelling ooo man Wheres the new stuff Got 45 tracks in the stu, damn Never too much Always pull up to the scene with like 2 grams Now that's 2 blunts Damn, blunts in the dark, we gon smoke I got wraps on some wraps, bruh, you don't even know 2 b**hes hit me up saying, Joe, smoke us up So they slid Cut the lights We gon show em how it's done Yeah Fill the solo cup like it's ghetto Chillen in the grove motherf**er feeling mellow Travel round the globe when its intercontinental Have another O when you travel down your mental Everybody barks, Ima throw em in the kennel Big mouth b**hes, they be building up an echo This is part 1 for the homie and his demo With the memoman But y'all don't really get the memo [Hook: All] [Verse 2: Jay-O] Joey rolled another blunt it's time to smoke this in the dark Yeah you caught me telling stories on this beat man this is art Understand I have to spazz on this it's coming from my heart Making sounds to grit my teeth so I can sound like I am hard YEAH Your girlfriend is s**y her knees on my rug She do what she's doing she's good with her tounge In life you start slow but we've only begun The party just started its time to have fun Check Let me get another bottle Got a bad b**h She a ten she could be a model I need a blunt rolllleeeddd like pronto Got a 5am flight leaving to Toronto Only fly coach right now because I'm broke The sun just went down so I think we should smoke Pa** me the lighter I'm packing the bowl You're next in rotation so it's time to go Take that hit straight to the face Smoking some fire you questioning if it is laced Difference between us is I win the race Me and my team Line us up with the greats [Hook] [Verse 3: Student 1] Imma ride about it audio eradicating At a rate at which I'm radically dumping out my data Blunted and I'm bout to roll a second in a second With my homies after I put in the rhythm in my chatter Chat about it all you want it really doesn't matter Split them enemies up like a philly on a platter Plotting in the rap, a n***a dope, a n***a lit A n***a negating all debauchery Stu bout to dig a pit For the epitome of all the petty Ay Paranoia part of my approach Ay Riding round the block getting feddy Ay Drive slow throwing out the roach Ay Ye bumping out the whip Blunt 3 on the trip Cahill still looking like the hottest So I'm on Babco*k babbling the oddest Set of my limericks still staying modest I'm a... Valley walking Violent verbal Having motherf**er Never known to take an L We save that for them other s**ers Where they at Claim your title Know knowing yourself is vital We say king and y'all say pawn Y'all stay here while we stay gone [Hook] [Verse 4: Slim Flik] The grove is on the map, now everybody stop and listen If the beat is Michael Jordan b**h I'm Scottie Pippen If you don't bump memoman you don't know what the f** your missing Slide this tape up in your deck and bump our music out the system Smokin blunts in the dark nocturnal Verbal referral baby no rehearsal This the good life, tony Bennett Gang of lieutenants with the Lu that's the Colonel Thick Rich wish he was here tho We'd be at sleepy hallow shootin free throws Picture this At the moffin Rollin up a spliff Reminisce about the homie that I truly miss Putin dreams in motion yeah the goals are right in sight boy Coines is mixing up the potion Till its sounding tight boy Joe Jake Codes and Dre be living up to the hype boi This the track that gave you back some part of your life boi [Hook] [Verse 5: Sketchy Pete] Bouta go get it go n all in on it with the squad I'm waiting on the honey with the physique and body If I die they'll tie it to the illuminati Got Flows leave you sh** piss in the potty Ayye we keep the beat with us We gon win this Fakes hate n in minutes they mimic the gimics I go with All y'all dime a dozen Cousin slow wits couldn't take a whiff Let alone even hit that sh** Shine I'll illuminate the black in the back of your mental On a night you feel a lil too sentimental Been ultimately at it with a pad and a pencil Hoe looking like the way I'm using my utensil Lines with the left that to you would be illegible To me they impeccable Flow so sick leave you susceptible To the sickness it's the sickest I dodge like Ali then stick em' with a quick fist I don't bite dog I k** this Lu told me to k** it Now my hand just above the k** switch Gimme the beat I'll dismantle Obvi I can handle it Lighting up a candlestick Lines so fast making you look inanimate Inadequate Blowing out the candle quick [Hook] [Verse 6: Coines] [Hook] [Verse 7: Andrei Alexander] Oh you never heard a me well now you bout find out You talking drunk like wow walk the line now Go so hard and I'm workin for respect Still on the same when I get my first check When I get that milli I will know that I am blessed They will all remember when I said I was best I been working overtime I think I need some rest I been tryna chase money like I'm on a quest Any b**hes tryna come thru What you on thooo I Get the baddest pa** the rest off like I'm rondo Ain nobody to be able to spit it like me Tryna be me but Can I see some I.D Can't open the door ain't never getting my key This girl ain't bad she never getting my D [Hook] [Verse 8: Codes] Hi there You like it if I stare Put it a 3.1 Oh f** it's a pie there Can't stain me you know that my eyes there Even if you try to shake it the flow is so damn rare You can go ahead and judge it you know that I don't care Bare skin touching lips the company so there Longated, frustrated You never could go there I have slept on all the races I feel like a damn hair The tortuous is f**ing pacing You basics can't compare Chris brown got these girls on the wall for a hair Vibing way far out like my name was Rick flare Bad b**h take pics, hit licks, don't care Take a double shot for me you can catch a double dare Slim thick, look cute Prolly shout out all the pears Words slick switch flip Blare witch, witch blare Bluegra**, Got gas The color's Kentucky blue With that gas, there's a couple things that I am gonna do Call my dudes, dim the lights, catch a vibe, what it do? Roll em up, smoke em down, making cla**ics with the crew [Hook]

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