Space Time

Yeah, travel through space-time I travel through space-time Know I'm busy, I'll make time Heard I'm on top through the grapevine I've been running the block like a canine Got the Glock in your mom, havin' FaceTime Gotta praise Allah out in Dubai You a bitch, wish your mom got her tubes tied Giuseppe steppin' in the moonlight Sippin' on lean, no moonshine Tried to kill the opps, but they won't die Don't play with my shooter, he too fried Went and spinned his block like two times Don't see nobody, I'm hungry I went to McDonald's and ordered like two fries Came a long way from black mold and using the stoves to make chicken pot pies Wanna play with my name, then we drop dimes Went and took the opps street sign Niggas be mad we top five Niggas be mad we top five Niggas be mad we top five Niggas be mad (we top five) Niggas be mad we top five Niggas be mad Niggas be mad we top five (yeah) Niggas be mad (we top five) Niggas be mad Go get some racks (go get some cash), go get some cash Run up your bag, why you lookin' sad? On your ass, boy, get off yo' ass Bitch, we 'bout to spazz Roll like thirty mags (yeah, bah) Woo, uh, hey, hey, hey, yeah, hey Huh, bitch, I feel like bloody bermin, I don't wanna talk Know we swaggin' and surfin', I don't wanna walk W-W-Went and bought my bitch a Birkin, I don't know the cost I'm a Rick Margiela serpent, I can't do Lacoste They don't like it when the tables turnin', they get sick and lost All this water on my body perfect, I'm just full of Voss