"Time Travelin'" lyrics

"Time Travelin'"

(Damn, Machu, why'd you have to do 'em like that?)
Walking like a zombie off this four of Wock', I'm half, yeah
Huh, yeah
Huh

Walking like a zombie off this Wocky, bitch, I'm half sleep
Ran it up like a athlete, I got fast feet
Talking loose on the 'net gon' get yo mans beat
Leaving Cali, back to the crib to where the gas be

I can't even shop no more 'cause all the fans harass me
Skinny Mike Amiris, hidden in 'em where the MAG be
Tell a bitch if she ain't got a bag then she can't bag me
She gon' blow me with her pinky out, I swear she classy

Yeah, that's yo bitch but she wishing that she had me
Run it up till I'm old with a bad knee
I don't trust hoes, just my gang and my family
If balling was a crime then apprehend me

White buffaloes with mirror tint, look like a damn geese
7.62s'll kill your baby like a Plan B
Riding 'round with tint, a hunnid shots up in Stan Jeep

Ha, yeah
It ain't no Hemi in this Kitty, this a Hellephant
Fourteen hunnid dollar Christian Loubies, walking elegant
Backwood full of za, cup full of medicine
Pape' ain't the topic then the convo is irrelevant

I don't fuck with rats, kill him if he tattle tailing shit
In the Kitty playing with her kitty while I'm revving it
You a bum, niggas like you be why bitches celibate
Beam on the bop, I throw a bullet, bet he catching it

Iced up like a hooper when the game over
I'm the shit, I ain't have to put no game on her
Stripper keep hounding, she want me to make it rain on her
Boy, yo bitch let me come through and I came on her

Unky on the road with some oranges, call him "Larry June"
Try and beef with gang? Put his ass in a buried tomb
Tucked in the crib since forever, you a scary dude
Talkin 'bout the ShittyBoyz GOATs? Yeah, that's very true

I be code talkin 'cause the feds watch my every move
Unky like a chemist, spilling Wock' in his berry juice
Tryna throw a jab? 7.62'll parry you
In Hutch buff shopping, finna walk out like Terry Crews

I don't love a bitch, I'm in love with blues
Came a long way, I had talking shoes
Wanna be gang? Told neph' he gotta make the news
Only time I believe a bitch is on April Fools

(Enrgy made this one)
Huh, yeah, what up, Enrgy? Yeah
Ayy, hey, hey, hey
In my black Goose parka sipping blood, feel like Dracula
Catch a burger, treat the chopstick like a spatula
Life great, weather better, somewhere out in Panama
Perky in my Gatorade, it's fucking with my stamina

Dodge Scat packing up his block, bitch, we ramming 'em
101 sliding but the 201s? I'm jamming 'em
Catch 'em rocking Chrome, heart attack, bitch, we blamming 'em
Tag teaming model hoes, me and Dee be slamming 'em

Went and got a gun 'cause back in school, we was hamming 'em
Please tell my opposition I am not scared of them
Had our own route, me and gang feel like Harriet
Can't believe y'all beefing over pussy, we be sharing it

Unky in the mountains scoring, Donovan Mitchell
Call my hitman, guarantee that he popping the pistol
25/8 hustling, I don't even stop at the whistle
I don't do the kudos, Hutch buffs, only rocking official

Dirty game, we done popped the official
Ugly-ass Guccis, I don't want 'em but I'll probably forget 'em
He a loose screw, nail his ass, we done polished a nigga
Funny it's a dollar in this bitch but we sliding with nickels

VVS diamonds, my chain look like Teletubbies
How you live but not yo mans? Boy, you know you lucky
Rarely on the scene, I be probably somewhere in my duffy
Prolly used to want her in the past, now she can't touch me

Try and rob me? He'll off crystal meth, get stomped in Triple S
Fendi belt got my waist looking like a Physics test
Made six figures off of talking, that's the biggest flex
TEC on me in the club, I hid it in the tech

If it ain't about no neck, I don't care what a bitch suggest
Triple S, Balenciagas, bitch, I take the biggest steps
Roof missing, I'm on Collins Avenue spinning 'Vettes
I be living life like free as fuck, bitch, my BIN the best

My chain dances randomly, Carly and Sam
I ain't hip to weed but opposition my favorite strain
When you getting money it ain't don't matter if she got a man
Off the lick, I advise nobody to stare at Stan

ShittyBoyz


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