time travel Lyrics mgk & Trippie Redd
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Yeah, when I die, leave my chains on
When I’m alive I roll it, light it, smoke it
Get me ***, but that’s just how I brainstorm
Ain’t this what we made for?
Light a blunt, jump on a cloud
And then I fly away, and I can make it rainstorm
I’ve been up, this day four, choppin’ up *** more
Pullin’ out in that Wraith car, pistol in the side door (Oh)
What you feel alive for?
This ain’t what we cry for, this ain’t what we die for
Keep a missile, that’s my sidearm
Leave out the crib, in all black, with a mask
Got me feelin’ like Christian Bale
I gotta cross out the faces on pictures (Oh-oh)
‘Cause everyone dead or end up in jail
***’ his *** from the back
But I won’t say her nam_, ’cause I do not kiss and tell (Oh)
Know that I’m Heav_n-sent, but off the medicine
***, I might just give ’em hell
We gon’ ride for this, they gon’ die for this
Back outside with this
Change your mind with this
We gon’ ride for this, they gon’ die for this
Back outside with this
Change your mind with this
Don’t got time for this, out of my mind for this
Too one-sided, ***, and I see both sides of ***
It’s for life with this, it’s on sight with this
We got sights for this, got my stripes from this
When I die, put my gang on, they know where my grave goin’
Bury me back in Cleveland inside of the coffin
Sleepin’ with the fangs on
I’m a real demon, keep a chainsaw
Might *** this *** with my chains on
Don’t ever let the money change y’all
I was *** as *** in the ozone
She was *** as *** off the unknown
She gon’ blow like a trombone
We gon’ let off the drumroll-, that’s a drum solo
Anemic with the ***, a heater with the ***
I’m hittin’ like I’m Derek Jeter with the ***
I’m sleepin’ with the ***
I’m paranoid keep me a reaper with the ***
They creepin’ with the ***
I’m geekin’ off the ***, I’m tweakin’ off the ***
I chop a line and then I eat it off a ***
I’m mafioso with the meetings in this ***
They prayin’ I don’t got my demons in this ***
Shawty ***’ sucked the semen off my ***
I’m a demon child, real heathen in this ***
They want the smoke, bring the heat like a BIC
Ice on my neck, turn the heat on lil’ ***
I could start up the car with the key to this ***
You ain’t wanna be down, why agree to this ***?
*** the world, want it all, I’m a greedy, lil’ ***
Big Redd got the sauce baked ziti, lil’ ***
We gon’ ride for this, they gon’ die for this
Back outside with this
Change your mind with this
We gon’ ride for this, they gon’ die for this
Back outside with this
Change your mind with this
Don’t got time for this, out of my mind for this
Too one-sided, ***, and I see both sides of ***
It’s for life with this, it’s on sight with this
We got sights for this (Oh-oh-oh-oh), got my stripes from this
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