[Intro]
(Time Travel)
(What—, What—, fuck)

[Verse]
It's the right time, baby it's the right time
I got sticks—, oh my, tryna make a [?]
I got—, oh my, oh baby, hell yeah, oh my
Like it's the right time, baby it's the right time
Fuck up, shut the fuck up
Stick on me, I got a stick in the trunk
Stick on me, I got a stick on my back
Call up [?], up in the trap house
Call up [?], up in the trap house (Jackpot)
I got zips for sale, (Yeah) I got zips for sale (Yeah)
Like if I'm going to jail I need to get bailed out
My n***a red just like Elmo
Gang, gang, gang, woah, woah
Fuck the packs, I could send them through the mail
Walk up in the club and they look at me 'cause I got racks on me
I know she tryna fuck 'cause how shе put her hands on me
In traffic, I'ma kill you and ya' homie

[Outro]
Damn, damn, damn, damn, (What thе fuck)
Damn, damn, damn, damn
Damn, damn, damn, damn
Damn, damn, damn, damn
Yeah, yo' boyfriend is a [?], just gon' fuck with a romance
Uh, uh
Boy, your boyfriend is a fan
I don't give no damn damns
Damn, damn, damn, damn
Damn, damn, damn, damn
Damn, damn, damn, damn
Like damn, damn, damn, damn