TIME MASCHINE Lyrics

All praise to the most high

My only co-sign since I was cooking up Lo-fi

Beats in my headphones while jotting down more rhymes

Now I up the quality on niggas

Leveled up

Shawty wanna ride with a G

Told her buckle up

Coming live from the 813

Nah

I don't think they understand what I mean

Only got love for the city and the views that it bring

Through summer or spring the bay got you feeling the breeze

Take a moment to breathe and soak it in

Just like my kush I light in the morning for incense

Looking through my lens you'll notice all my actions intent

Nigga let me just vent

Pen game moving solid since I picked up the pen

Figured if I'm writing records this is where I begin

Phone on dnd

And all a sudden bitches wanna rock with me like I'm PnB

I ain't just rapping I'm singing to hoes like PND

Pardon me nuff said

Ill explain later the trilogy

A legend in the making dawg you can't finish me

Im breaking down all the walls from the industry

Riddle me that

Long as I own my masters ain't no talking back

Only slaps that I'm giving is hit records and daps

What we doing if we ain't living life to the max?

Appreciate the moment dawg

But just don't get too relaxed

Them niggas riding with you quick to stab you right in the back

So what we doing if we ain't living life to the max?

Appreciate the moment dawg but just don't get too relaxed

Them niggas riding with you quick to stab you right in the back

Yeah

So at this moment what's the motive?

Cause once I get the money, fame, woman, and icy chains

You'll start to notice this shit bogus

Only thing I'm focused on is staying in motion

Lifes a bitch?

Well not for me it's just roller coasting

Through the valley and it's peaks

Building a masterpiece

All independent

Own my label like I'm Master P

No limits to my reach

They wanna know how

I got them streets in Brazil tapping into me

Shoutout Rio De Janeiro

Conseguir dinheiro

Only thing I fear is living life under a payroll

Want the type of money

Make niggas do what I say so

Want the type of love

Where I'm the nigga that they pray for

Cause long as I'm around

Im only eating at the table

Only people in my circle are the ones faithful

You can ask em

They gon' tell it like it is

Going 30 for 30

Check the stats I don't miss

Like the Home Run Derby

Barry Bonds with the hits

You know them sluggers out the park

See me streaking through the sky

Looking like I'm a shooting star

It's a beauty when you watch it from afar

See a nigga change his life even for a better cause

So riddle me that

Long as I own my masters ain't no talking back

Only slaps that I'm giving is hit records and daps

What we doing if we ain't living life to the max?