LYRIC

Shoot you, I'm on my way to see you
I been movin' cargo I make this feel like cartoon

Locomotive, (locomotive)
Locomotive, (locomotive)
Locomotive, (locomotive)
Locomotive, (locomotive)

Bro bro I chug alone in my brew
Mellow clingin' with the metal feel the railroad boom

Locomotive, (locomotive)
Locomotive, (locomotive)
Locomotive, (locomotive)
Now I'm on ya, (now I'm on ya), bitch

Hey
I don't know how it's supposed to feel
I can't tell you the world is real
I can live with this place in here
I can't wait to see you my dear

Comin', for ya
need to
meet and, see and, greet ya
up high
down low
why go

woah
searchin' for
I'm wishin' for
it end at four
begin at four
why live why die
why sing why fly
why smile why cry
why [?]

Locomotive
Locomotive
Locomotive
Locomotive
Locomotive
Locomotive
Locomotive
Now I'm on ya
Locomotive
Locomotive
Locomotive
Locomotive
Locomotive
Locomotive
Locomotive
Now I'm on ya

Aye why the fuck is people makin' fuckin' tinders and not smashin'
like you really think you gon' find a husband on that shit
like what?
like who the fuck you think you talkin' to like ain't nobody on there that's worth shit boo
g's just want hookups why the fuck you got like "no no hookups, no I'm I'm not I'm not I'm not gettin' it" nigga that's what this shit for, dumbass

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