This is a song about "Train vodka"

And shoot off with vodka after whole bottles,

I'm tryna follow money, she tryna fall in love

Drinking vodka that's flavored like hot cinnamon

You ain't gettin' dough, don't even come around them

And with no discussion i'm rushing straight to the vodka

Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh

Black and white sitting on a train

I wanted the money and never the fame

Vodka and soda, pineapple and patron

Shit and run back to the lab, need assistance from

Od'd on that mitchell-ness you thought it was '03 again

I just bought a ticket for the crazy train