Lil mavo - Train Of Thought Lyrics

I've been trying to train my thoughts but I'm losing train of thought
Who would've thought? five five sixs, flip a nigga, send him up, word to God
Nigga smooth when he talk, creep when he walk
Pull up, park the car, walk down, slide with fyes nigga, that's a bar
Used to roll up out of sandwich bags we roll out pickle jars
Why the f*ck these niggas go to choosing size when it be war
Why the f*ck these niggas go to choosing sides when it be pressure
Mavo Escobar, Irregular, you know that boy that special
Mavo Cball, he's a family guy, I love my Uncle Clarence
Niggas talking out his neck, we leave him dead on appearance
Dead on arrival, fighting for survival cball a survivor
Baby, eat the dick up, please don't chew it like a trident
Cball might go AP, but I ain't playing for the Vikings
Still can't control myself
On the stage with a blick thing under my belt
Took a L to the chin, I don't need no help
You had left at the start, why you want to be here
They just gassed buddy up, we gone catch him when he park
Take a bad bitch to my stepping grounds at Orlo vista Park
It's gone come in the light, whatever's done in the dark
It's a blicky with a shh, when I shoot it, sound like farts
I've been trying to train my thoughts but I'm losing train of thought
Who would've thought? five five sixs, flip a nigga, send him up, word to God
Nigga smooth when he talk, creep when he walk
Pull up, park the car, walk down, slide with fyes nigga, that's a bar
Used to roll up out of sandwich bags we roll out pickle jars
Why the f*ck these niggas go to choosing size when it be war