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letra de time travel - zaehd & ceo

[intro]
(jofficial)

[verse 1: zaehd]
aye, pop out in the city, get popped like a b-tch
diamonds be hittin’, you see through the tint
your diamonds be blurry, i might have to squint
from the back, apply pressure, i might leave a dent
you bought a chain but you ain’t pay yo rent
i’m doin’ straight but b-tch you got me bent
you keep talkin’ lil’ b-tch and i might just get p-ssed
just made a fifty, i started with ten
i got in trouble [?] my piece
good thing there’s ice on my wrist
i’m drinkin’ scotch and she drinkin’ on henny
told her to get in this whip with no benny
she wanna get in but she is a penny
walk ’round in designer, walk ’round with a semi
i got me somе money, i got me some monеy
and it came from rappin’, it’s not from no stimmy
i come from the city where n-ggas be parkin’ they cars and they b-tches be showin’ they titties
i’m swervin’, i’m drivin this scat pack through traffic
it’s lemon-lime, i know the people gon’ see it
they like “poof, gone” do magic like genies
the roof gone, look up and see venice
i’m lit ’cause my lyrics on g*nius
i’m not textin’ her back ’til it is convenient
i’m pullin’ her bundles on twitch
i run him down, woop is ass with a switch
i’m gettin’ money, they think it’s a glitch
now i’m wearin’ purple like [?]
i caught a bad b-tch, flew the b-tch to the westcoast
then scratchin’ her name off the list
i’m all in her throat, let’s see if you can dry this bulge
drink wocky’, i don’t want no tris

[verse 2: ceo]
i’m sippin’ dirty, i got my cup doubled
i drip head from toe, b-tch, don’t step in my puddle
if i pull up on you, i ain’t tryna cuddle
let’s get to the point, b-tch, you netflix and f-ckin’
keep it 100, won’t change for the money
monkey see, monkey do, you n-ggas monkeys
dig in that p-ssy like halloween pumpkins
when i get the pack, i’ma dunk it like drimane
i jump off the porch, i was like [?]
these vvs gon’ shine in the winter and summer
i rolled a wood and it’s thick like a mummy
smoke that to the face, make me walk like a zombie
you seen them guys and i heard you was runnin’
i’m movin’ sl!ck, i can’t hang with no dummy
might hop on a jet, catch a flight straight to london
speakin’ of london, i’m smokin’ pound cake, i’m in london
if i like the b-tch, i’ma like it and cum it
you speakin’ on sh-t that you did, i been done it
it seem like the p-ssy get wetter when she wear the bun
and i pull it straight out when she cummin’
i think ’bout that money from monday through sunday
i walk with a limp ’cause my pockets too chubby
i’m baggin’ these b-tches ’cause my name is bugsy
we slimin’ him out with professional gunmans
i like a b-tch that’s gon’ listen
prove me that you’re loyal, take me on your titty
suck it all up, b-tch, don’t stop ’til you finish
lil’ hoe can’t get nothin’ but some d-ck and some shipments
i’m ballin’ like dennis, my youngins’ a menace
hop out the bed, i just know that i’m winnin’
i’m on rodeo with stars in the ceilin’
rip goin’ down, all black like a villain

- zaehd ceo

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