Fukkit
NIGHT
[Chorus: Trish Keenan]
You and me in time
You and me in time (Bitoy productions)
The river flows down, the flower grows up
The snow makes no sound on the mountain top

[Verse 1: Fukkit]
Ayy, ayy, yo, yo
Ayy, yo, look
It's that "fuck it"-only mindset, smoking how my time spent
If you pussy n***as spyin', this why you gon' lie, bitch
Flow is braggadocio' and longer than Pinocchio
I do some LSD, I'm seeing some shit from Code Lyoko, though
Floating and toking, her pussy be soaking
Her throat [?] choking, she [?] poking
Leave me with that bitch, she get wetter than the ocean, uh
Killing these n***as, assaulting the triggers
I let [?] know that the bigger, the [?]
If I got a burner, y'all murdered then we gon' roll up, uh
[?] wetter too, lazy genius [?]
Grab you by your fuckin' silhouette, not talking Shadow Clone, bitch
Ayy, [?], bitch, ayy, run it back
Ass n***as, bitch, [?] n***as, bitch

[Chorus: Trish Keenan]
You and me in time
You and me in time
The river flows down, the flower grows up
The snow makes no sound on the mountain top
[Verse 2: Sabino]
Yo, yo, yo
Alright, I'm kicking up the dust
You fucking faggots weak, I'm robust
Man, I'm ready to pop you, ain't never gon' stop
Don't trust no cop, always end up on top
Don't waste my time, I got to grind
I'm out my mind, these bitches keep talking but I won't stop barking
Fuck all of these hoes, I working for shows till my curtains close
Rapping for days, my head is a maze
I'm lost and I'm dazed, I'm trapped in a phase
[?], I [?] to the change
I ain't talking no quarters, this place is insane, uh

[Verse 3: Brando+]
Bum, bum, bum, bum-bum-bum, da-da-da
Uh, yeah
Me and my n***as finna [?]
Legs with the lucy on the low door
I'm trip a n***a [?] dolo
[?] some weed and some old hoes
Fiji water money ain't a thing though
Pass your bitch back and forth like a yo-yo
Zip-lock [?] like the West coast
[?] n***a, turning bread into dro'
Learned that shit, turning lead into gold
Fuck with my crew, bombs gonna hit the floor
[Outro: Brando+ & Trish Keenan]
You already know, blow another O then I go (You and me)
Leaning out the fucking spot (In time)
Leaning off a couple drops
Purple rain, purple haze
[?] not the fucking cops (You and me)
Bitch, pigs (In time)
The river flows down, the flower grows up
The snow makes no sound on the mountain top
You and me in time
You and me in