Tren Thomas

They call me Thomas Train, so my people can eat
From New York to Rome, they say: Brian, take
The stick screams and no one shows up
It looks like Daytona, it looks like Daytona
So my people can eat
From Miami to Rome, they say: Brian, take
The stick screams and no one shows up
It looks like Daytona, it looks like Daytona

They call me the train
You guys the cart
I look badass since I changed my diet
Now I only eat ass and tits

Shark, don't brag if you're a beta
As a kid like Cucu, I was an athlete
Now in music I have a full scholarship
And they call me chef because I have the recipe

Whippy-whippy, I'm whipping
See a whip you've never seen in your life, oh
Flippy, flippy
I'm flipping this money, asshole, I don't see any fall, oh
Sippy, sippy, I have Henny in my glass, I don't drink codeine anymore, hey
They talk bad about me because they live life boring, oh

Thomas Train, the more I move, the more I come
Before I had nothing, now I have more
Real G like Ñengo, ma'
Non-stop, I don't stop, ma'
I'm hungry, I want to eat like a dog
Realengo, ma', hey

And they talk bad about me but I won't kill myself, hey
Before I ate mac and cheese
Now everyone's eating caviar

They call me Thomas Train, so my people can eat
From New York to Rome, they say: Brian, take
The stick screams and no one shows up
It looks like Daytona, it looks like Daytona
So my people can eat
From Miami to Rome, they say: Brian, take
The stick screams and no one shows up
It looks like Daytona, it looks like Daytona

When shit hits the fan
In your own area I'll make them eat you, hey
And it pisses you off, hey
Always agitated, they call her the screamer, hey

You want it? Well, take it
I build Rome in a day
Don't play games, hey, sheesh
We're gonna hit you with all the points
If you don't put a comma, hey

This is brick by brick, ah
Lower your attitude, my nigga
I have eighteen Supreme outfits and I moved up to your league, eh
I'm about to be a millionaire
And without following the rules, hey
Your crew sucks, they all want Rona and he wants Orilla

I'm gonna return your girl all jumpy
I crowned the turn and we flipped it again
Your movie doesn't cut it, you already have it dyed
In the street spitting fire since it's chipped

This is badly distributed, life is skipped
I'm fed up, my patience is worn out
Here everyone is crazy until they have everything
In front, but dare to mess with me and I'll leave you marked, ah

I'm the plug for your dealer, hey
What's up, scared, you're purple?
It all looks like a circus, but no one hesitates
The pa-pa-pa sounds and the killer goes in, ah
I'm the plug for your dealer, hey
What's up, scared, you're purple?
It all looks like a circus, but no one hesitates
The pa-pa-pa sounds and the killer goes in, ah

They call me Thomas Train, so my people can eat
From New York to Rome, they say: Brian, take
The stick screams and no one shows up
It looks like Daytona, it looks like Daytona
So my people can eat
From Miami to Rome, they say: Brian, take
The stick screams and no one shows up
It looks like Daytona, it looks like Daytona

Killing the game
You watching from the sidelines, I leave you in glaucoma
But I smoke a mushroom, it's 24 hours
Bro, it's not a joke, no, it's not a joke
That mommy jumped
She went into a coma, she went into a coma
Like Lennox, I said: Take it
Skrrt, chilling the tires