[Chorus: A$AP Rocky & Slowthai]
And I'm still in my fist (Still, still)
Still I fist (Still, still)
Is the feeling the same?
Can't deal with the pain
Still stuck up in my feelings (Still)
Baby crawl through ceilings (Still)
Still I can spot the train
Left my heart on a plane (Still)
I can spot the train
Forgot my Harlem ring (Follow me, follow me, follow me, follow me)
These are the tracks to my pain (Follow me, follow me, follow me, follow me)
These are the tracks to my pain (Follow me, follow me, follow me, follow me)
These are the tracks to my pain

[Verse 1: Slowthai]
Ok, pull up with them squingy eyes (Yeah, yeah)
Shakin' in the corner (Yeah, yeah)
I seen needles on the floor (Brr)
Coughin' gust like it's pneumonia
Marijuana the aroma
Knew I'd smoke it when I grow up
Food is flaky, like it's chewy, don't mix the YOLO with the soda
This that Tony meeting Sosa, need to bathe in holy water
I wear demon like it's Uve, I wear jeans that are boot cut
I sip fires, mesmerizing, tell your cousin he can get involved
I might crack his jaw for acting raw, the pattern's set in stone (Baow, baow)
So I kick back, ricochet, and swift jab
Communicate, can't operate the frequency
I'm psycho, it got tendencies
Can't be asked the polygraph
I've done too much, not done enough
Open wounds and boiling bars
Had through on through, we so in love
I'm sitting on the handlebars
Stolen whips, a couple treats
Wakin' like I'm totin' bricks
Like our scars, it's all a fuss
I strike while the iron's hot
Tequila shots and gently tots
Pray that you forgive me, not like animals and Cocoa Puffs
[Chorus: A$AP Rocky & Slowthai]
And I'm still in my fist (Still, still)
Still I fist (Still, still)
Is the feeling the same?
Can't deal with the pain
Still stuck up in my feelings (Still)
Baby crawl through ceilings (Still)
Still I can spot the train
Left my heart on a plane (Still)
I can spot the train
Forgot my Harlem ring (Follow me, follow me, follow me, follow me)
These are the tracks to my pain (Follow me, follow me, follow me, follow me)
These are the tracks to my pain (Follow me, follow me, follow me, follow me)
These are the tracks to my pain

[Verse 2: A$AP Rocky]
Real n***a trill, and I'm lonely, grip the wheel
As a lil' n***a, I'm ridin' still, and I'm rotten still
Clean
Strike is three strikes, on my ass, hit
Green lights, red lights, watch me smash, fuck you mean?
Trick or treat!
Orange diamonds, Halloween
Jason mask, I been sad, it's like I slash, so just please
Zone approaches, I got VVS on my broaches
I put pearls up on my necklace
I'm so greedy, I want seconds
They eat Wheaties, they want smoke
I'm so weedy, I smoke roaches
You so wetty after strokin'
She keep calling, she keep callin'
But she hate when I ignore it
I been gone, and I been goin'
I been tourin' when it's quarantinin'
Focus, I be focused
I'm so needy to Jehovah
I'm that n***a I be knowin'
And I know it got me showin' off that money, time to throw it all
Yeah
Raw smack, all tat, four-pack
Pussy n***a fall back, train tracks, follow me (Follow me)
[Chorus: A$AP Rocky & Slowthai]
And I'm still in my fist (Still, still)
Still I fist (Still, still)
Is the feeling the same?
Can't deal with the pain
Still stuck up in my feelings (Still)
Baby crawl through ceilings (Still)
Still I can spot the train
Left my heart on a plane (Still, I got the pain)
I can spot the train (I got the pain)
Forgot my Harlem ring (Follow me, follow me, follow me, follow me, through my brain)
These are the tracks to my pain (Follow me, follow me, follow me, follow me, through my-through my- brain)
These are the tracks to my pain (Follow me, follow me, follow me, follow me, I got the pain)
These are the tracks to my pain

[Outro: A$AP Rocky]
Bitches like to stare on
Pass em' like the Chevron
Green diamonds, Uptown killa, call me Cam'Ron
These bitchs like to stare on
[?] shit be stepped on
Still puttin' these n***as to sleep, not to be slept on (Slept on, slept on)