Lyrics Time Traveler - Styles P

Time Traveler

It’s time traveler
The time, you feel me?
Tryna see the future
Stoned like I stayed in the eyes of medusa
Life is a bitch that sing who da producer
Dance with the devil on floor got lusa
Work on the highway ducking the state trooper, 25 year bloopers
I just want a coupe and some money like the hookers
Another house in the state, another house in beluda
And the couple other islands where I eat with the rulers
Been with the scholars never had a scholarship
Wanna talk knowledge shit?
Maybe we could holla
We could have a detour where time is money
I ain’t with the G talk, I ain’t cut the cheap off
Why the wake homie, fuck you want this fleet for?
Bullshit, fuck you wanna speak for?
17 in the clip, fuck you wanna creep for?
Told you I was playing bitch, fuck you wanna beef for?
I’m just tryna travel in time
Speak on the thoughts that are ahead of mine
Reminisce on the days that handle the grind
But I’m still on the grind year, it’s battery time
I’m just tryna travel in time
Speak on the thoughts that are ahead of mine
Reminisce on the days that handle the grind
But I’m still on the grind year, it’s battery time
Ghost!
We made in the
Seen the sucka shit come in my nigga, I elevated
You should see the deals in business, I delegated
Focused in, went hard, even hella faded
And you could shoot the fade
Or you could shoot the blick but
When the liquor made
No to reduce the riff, no to reduce the risk
Fuck jail, I live money nigga I am used to this
Vacate with the AK, foreign countries with killers nigga
This is my payday
Got a shooter with a translator
Money machine, sanitize with the sand paper
Calculate a couple cigars
Toast to the death of the niggas fuckin with ours
Salute to the gangsta’s all the niggas at large
Ducking police nigga never getting the charge, yeah
I’m just tryna travel in time
Speak on the thoughts that are ahead of mine
Reminisce on the days that handle the grind
But I’m still on the grind year, it’s battery time
I’m just tryna travel in time
Speak on the thoughts that are ahead of mine
Reminisce on the days that handle the grind
But I’m still on the grind year, it’s battery time
Ghost!