Different Time Zone Lyrics

Lil Nigga, I'm smoking banana strands, I get high as fuck nigga

Check it out

Pick up a duffel bag of money, guns on the floor

I knew that she ain't wanted in the house, I hide it in the drawer

Could see myself whippin' Bentleys, Come from pushing Fords

Ain't really patient, I go get it, Fuck a vision board

Treat this shit like Wide Receiver three, I take the top off

Ridin' with some shit in the truck, that knock the block off

Nightmares come to life, A scary sight when T.O. hop out

How the fuck he got all this damn money, he a Dropout

Say it one more time, they hit the grave, When shit hit the fan

Hot shit in the city, got more motion than the middle man

Drop it off and stack it up, make music, bitch, I got a plan

Bet them six-twos will split him up just like a fuckin' band

Damn, but I ain't finished yet

Bet my nigga Heem uh take ya gun and you won't get it back

Broke-ass nigga, you a joke, ain't seen five racks

This shit from Von, seal it up, This some new packs

Huh, I got money, so I can't complain

Bitches from grade school see me now, I bet I blow her brain

I'm still that same nigga, Ain't too many things changed

But to get right to this spot, I had to endure pain

Got off my ass, I got a bag, I couldn't stand the rain

Niggas was sleep, I woke them up like they was on a plane

Saw them other niggas with the bands, I wanna get it too

If AP ever say he wanna slide, then Ima follow through

Outside, I'm a different nigga, beast when I'm locked in the booth

I don't got KBM inside my name, but I still be the Truth

Lil engine in that Kia, not too much, but you still hear the Vroom

She used to fuck with who? and she ain't fucking, kick her off the room

Got a couple bands in my notes on this I Phone

Southside bitch, say she on wherever I'm on

Get so high, I think I'm trippin, think I'm in a different time zone

Pussy-ass nigga, always foldin' like a calzone

Yeah, And that's just some for them niggas