Time Travelin’

Lyrics

[Intro: BabyTron] (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 [Verse 1: BabyTron] 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 [Verse 2: StanWill] 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 mе with her pinky out, I swear she classy [Verse 3: TrDee] Yеah, 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 [Verse 4: BabyTron, StanWill & TrDee] 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 [Verse 5: BabyTron] 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 [Verse 6: StanWill] 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 [Verse 7: TrDee] 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 [Verse 8: BabyTron] 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 [Verse 9: StanWill] 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 [Verse 10: TrDee] 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 [Verse 11: BabyTron] (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 [Verse 12: StanWill] 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 [Verse 13: TrDee] 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 [Verse 14: BabyTron] 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 [Verse 15: StanWill] 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 [Verse 16: TrDee] 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 [Verse 17: BabyTron] 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 [Verse 18: StanWill] 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 [Verse 19: TrDee] 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 [Outro: TrDee] ShittyBoyz