Styles P Time Traveler Lyrics

(Intro)
Its time traveler
The time, you feel me?

(Verse)
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 couplе other islands where I еat 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, f*ck you want this fleet for?
Bullshit, f*ck you wanna speak for?
17 in the clip, f*ck you wanna creep for?
Told you I was playing bitch, f*ck you wanna beef for?

(Chorus)
I'm just tryna travel in time
Speak on the thoughts that I had in my mind
Reminisce on the days that handle the grind But I'm still on the grind year, its battery time
I'm just tryna travel in time
Speak on the thoughts that I had in my mind
Reminisce on the days that handle the grind
But I'm still on the grind year, its battery time
Ghost!
(Verse)
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
f*ck 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 f*ckin with ours
Salute to the gangsta's all the niggas at large
Ducking police nigga never getting the charge, yeah

(Chorus)