ShittyBoyz - Time Travelin’ lyrics

(Damn, Machu
Why'd you have to do 'em like that?)
Walking like a zombie off this
Four of Wock', I'm half, yeah
Huh, yeah huh

Walking like a zombie off this Wocky, bitch
I'm half sleep
Ran it up like a athlete, I got fast feet
Talking loose on the 'net gon'
Get yo mans beat leaving Cali
Back to the crib to where the gas be

I can't even shop no more 'cause
All the fans harass me skinny Mike Amiris
Hidden in 'em where the MAG be
Tell a bitch if she ain't got a
Bag then she can't bag me
She gon' blow mе with her pinky out
I swear she classy



Yеah, that's yo bitch but she
Wishing that she had me
Run it up till I'm old with a bad knee
I don't trust hoes
Just my gang and my family
If balling was a crime then apprehend me

White buffaloes with mirror tint
Look like a damn geese
762s'll kill your baby like a Plan B
Riding 'round with tint
A hunnid shots up in Stan Jeep

Ha, yeah it ain't no Hemi in this Kitty
This a Hellephant
Fourteen hunnid dollar Christian Loubies
Walking elegant
Backwood full of za, cup full of medicine
Pape' ain't the topic then
The convo is irrelevant

I don't fuck with rats
Kill him if he tattle tailing shit
In the Kitty playing with her
Kitty while I'm revving it you a bum
Niggas like you be why bitches celibate
Beam on the bop, I throw a bullet
Bet he catching it

Iced up like a hooper when the game over
I'm the shit
I ain't have to put no game on her
Stripper keep hounding
She want me to make it rain on her
Boy, yo bitch let me come through
And I came on her

Unky on the road with some oranges
Call him "Larry June"
Try and beef with gang? Put his
Ass in a buried tomb
Tucked in the crib since forever
You a scary dude
Talkin 'bout the ShittyBoyz GOATs? yeah
That's very true

I be code talkin 'cause the
Feds watch my every move
Unky like a chemist
Spilling Wock' in his berry juice
Tryna throw a jab? 762'll parry you
In Hutch buff shopping
Finna walk out like Terry Crews

I don't love a bitch
I'm in love with blues
Came a long way, I had talking shoes
Wanna be gang? Told neph' he
Gotta make the news
Only time I believe a bitch is on April Fools

(Enrgy made this one)
Huh, yeah, what up, Enrgy? yeah
Ayy, hey hey hey
In my black Goose parka sipping blood
Feel like Dracula catch a burger
Treat the chopstick like a spatula
Life great, weather better
Somewhere out in Panama
Perky in my Gatorade
It's fucking with my stamina

Dodge Scat packing up his block, bitch
We ramming 'em
101 sliding but the 201s? I'm jamming 'em
Catch 'em rocking Chrome
Heart attack, bitch, we blamming 'em
Tag teaming model hoes
Me and Dee be slamming 'em

Went and got a gun 'cause back in school
We was hamming 'em
Please tell my opposition I am
Not scared of them had our own route
Me and gang feel like Harriet
Can't believe y'all beefing over pussy
We be sharing it

Unky in the mountains scoring
Donovan Mitchell call my hitman
Guarantee that he popping the pistol 25
8 hustling, I don't even stop at the whistle
I don't do the kudos, Hutch buffs
Only rocking official

Dirty game, we done popped the official
Ugly-ass Guccis, i don't want 'em but
I'll probably forget 'em
He a loose screw, nail his ass
We done polished a nigga
Funny it's a dollar in this bitch
But we sliding with nickels

VVS diamonds, my chain look like Teletubbies
How you live but not yo mans? Boy
You know you lucky rarely on the scene
I be probably somewhere in my duffy
Prolly used to want her in the past
Now she can't touch me

Try and rob me? He'll off crystal meth
Get stomped in Triple S
Fendi belt got my waist looking
Like a Physics test
Made six figures off of talking
That's the biggest flex
TEC on me in the club, I hid it in the tech

If it ain't about no neck
I don't care what a bitch suggest
Triple S, Balenciagas, bitch
I take the biggest steps roof missing
I'm on Collins Avenue spinning 'Vettes
I be living life like free as fuck, bitch
My BIN the best

My chain dances randomly, Carly and Sam
I ain't hip to weed but
Opposition my favorite strain
When you getting money it ain't don't
Matter if she got a man off the lick
I advise nobody to stare at Stan

ShittyBoyz