Train Tracks ft. 3point Pablo & Jordan Lee Lyrics

Sometimes I feel like I've been feeling stuck, bruh

Damn, why'd a nigga be fighting for my motherfuckin' life, nigga

Putting that pressure in the world, you know, on ten toes

And I know you're here, my nigga, man, for sure, for real

I'ma get to the other side of the train track

To the other side, leave me, one time for real, nigga

All my life I had to fight to survive

And while we ride, it's been fucked all the same

And that's why most niggas I know be so wild

When you're looking for trouble, just try to find a way out

And it's so hard

On the other side of the train track

That's why we go so hard

To get to the other side of the train track

I'm from the other side of the train track

Where we play hot ball, that's why our feet black

And the neighbors got permission, dawg, to beat your ass

On my side of the track, dawg, it's real bad

My uncle selling crack, my auntie selling pussy

Some of these four niggas dead off in the bushes

Finna put your nigga's whole shit back

On my side of the track, it happens just like that

I'm trying to see what the other side like

Not too many niggas out the hood like Leon

I'm growing up, Dallas Cowboys, D.I

I'm trying to dirty bird on them with these steel

I'm getting real money, I don't fuck with P.O

On my side of the track, they'll do you wrong

These niggas went broke and they left me alone

Man, it's crazy how they treat you when it's going wrong

All my life I had to fight to survive

And when we ride, it's been fucked all the same

And that's why most niggas I know be so wild

We been looking for trouble just trying to find a way out

And it's so hard

On the other side of the train track

That's why we go so hard

To get to the other side of the train track

Came from the other side of the train track

Used to be a rapper, he slain crack

Can't be a buster where I grew up at

Other side of the track

Nigga ain't number seven, but he got a scrap

Nigga 14, he riding splats

Don't know how to drive, he ain't never had no license

He really in the streets, so he moving shots

He wonder why the whole people don't like me

We on the porch and they watchin'

He thought he got away, but a nigga seen you

Ain't even from your hood, he be at your dime

Drive, thought that nigga was your dog

Boy, you better watch him

Told my dog to clean that shit up, can't be moving sloppy

Run that shit up, put that shit up, then secure the property

The niggas would call your dogs, really be pocket watch

But we from across the tracks, so this is how we live

That shit ain't even real, supposed to tell your dog how you feel

Follow your own mind, don't let another nigga get you killed

All my life I had to fight to survive

And while we ride, I scream, fuck the other side

And that's why most niggas I know be so wild

Went in looking for trouble, just trying to find a way out

And it's so hard on the other side of the train track

That's why we go so hard to get to the other side of the train track

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