Timezone

Late night to the early morning
I've been such a rolling stone
My mind is on vacation
But my body arrived home
I can't take it anymore
This is all for show
Graduate from the rose
My enemies they come and go
Late night to the early morning
I've been such a rolling stone
My mind is on vacation
But my body arrived home
I can't take it anymore
This is all for show
Graduate from the rose
My enemies they come and go
(That's what they like)
(That's what they like)
(That's what they like)
(That's what they like)
We can move down to the block
We're gonna save her (yeah)
R.i.p to my nigga we live in danger (nah)
Fuck outta my business
We roll with the paper (paper)
Unknown Jets yeah
We boosting trough the radar (radar)
I might lose my mind tonight
Sometimes creation is hard to find (hard to find)
Next morning I wake up
To a hoe I don't like (nah, nah, nah)
Gotta break out
I'm living out of site (out of site)
Turn the dark into the light (yeah)
Pretty girls wanna stay the night
All they see is money, yeah
That's what they like, yeah (like)
That's what they like (like)
Graduated to a million
Way back
Way back
I didn't see my vision to the top
That's my mission
My city animated
Show lights illustrate the pain from the devastation
No moshpit complete the isolation
We do this on a daily
Lately I've been going crazy
We moving way back
In the timezone
We moving way back
Pussy niggas on his own
We living on those tracks (oh no)
Louis Bag on my desk yeah welcome home
Remember nigga where you come from
We moving way back
In the timezone
We moving way back
Way, way, way back (alright)
Mans on the frontline
Uber coming just in time (time)
To pick my baby up
Need somebody to shine (shine)
Then I realized without you I couldn't survive (survive)
Needy bitches stopping by
You ain't stopping over night (night)
Ain't a nigga switching sides
Other kids tryna come alive (alive)
Ten racks on the check's
I'm living life (life)
Since I met you
You've been 24 hours on my mind (mind)
But I'm fucking with the gang
To make it to this life
We moving way back
In the timezone
We moving way back
Pussy niggas on his own
We living on those tracks (oh no)
Louis Bag on my desk yeah welcome home
Remember nigga where you come from
We moving way back
In the timezone
We moving way back
Way, way, way back (alright)
(Way back, way back, yeah, yeah)
(Way back, way back, yeah, yeah)
(Way back, way back, yeah, yeah)
(Way back, way back)
(Oouuh)

We moving way back
In the timezone
We moving way back
Pussy niggas on his own
We living on those tracks (oh no)
Louis Bag on my desk yeah welcome home
Remember nigga where you come from
We moving way back
In the timezone
We moving way back
Way, way, way back



Credits
Writer(s): Jan Corbett
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