Space Time (Explicit) - Trippie Redd

Lyrics by：Michael Lamar White II

Composed by：Anton Mendo

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 b***h 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 pie

Wanna play with my name then we drop dimes

Went and took the opps' street sign

N***as be mad we top five

N***as be mad we top five

N***as be mad we top five

N***as be mad

We top five

N***as be mad we top five

N***as be mad

N***as be mad we top five

Yeah

N***as be mad

We top five

N***as be mad

Go get some racks

Go get some cash

Go get some cash

Run up your bag why you lookin' sad

On your a*s boy get off yo' a*s

B***h we 'bout to spazz

Roll like thirty mags

Yeah bah

Woo uh hey hey hey yeah hey

Huh b***h I feel like Bloody Bermin I don't wanna talk

Know we swaggin' and surfin' I don't wanna walk

Went and bought my b***h 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