Time Machine - Bonus

Ayy, Nine9 really kickin' shit, you heard?)
(Nine9 made it)

If you askin' for some weed then I have it
I don't do no mushrooms or the acid
And I- and I know you can see just like yo ass got glasses
And all I know is green, like all I ate was salad
Can't be fake kickin' shit 'round me, you not valid
I'm the best in this shit but I'm not DJ Khaled
No, I can't pop no pill, no I can't pop not tablet
I got hoes that be chill, I got hoes that be rachet
I'm that nigga for real, there's so much I established
Get respect in the hood when I'm cooling in Dallas
I be movin' so fast, I be movin' so rapid
I'm off gas all the time so I can't keep my balance
And we got big houses and you stuck in that cabin
And I got blue hunnids, it's a muhfuckin' habit
Blowing smoke out my mouth, you woulda thought I was a dragon
Been getting money, niggas know I been havin'
I stay so lowkey, I got them thinkin' what happened?
In the Beamer when I slide, I don't ride no G-wagon, ayy
Flexin' too hard, somebody give me a napkin
Swear these niggas be broke man, that's why I be laughin'
Young nigga get clean like chlorine
And I started all this shit when I was 14
It be sad to see you broke I'm like "Aww poor thing"
Do my thing, get this cash, no I can't change
For the weed, bitch, you know I'm a damn fiend
I be with my gang members, they like a support team
Uh, smoking gasoline
Uh, pass that shit to me
Told her pour into the weed in my Time Machine

I'm using my time machine, uh
She said that my diamonds clean
VVs on me, I know you can see
I'm using my time machine, uh
She said that my diamonds clean
I'm too cutthroat for her, she too cutthroat for me



Credits
Writer(s): Robert Pangelinan, Inconnu Compositeur Auteur
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