Tracy T – Time Machine Lyrics

Have your whole hood goin’
Get up on the block, get your b****, and have your hood ho***
Summer time n**** I could have the hood snowing
Night time, ice on, got the hood glowing
I been sitting back a long time, taking my time
Now I got four 9’s, want every penny off the dime
Come with a dollar short, then we might hurt you
Cut a lot of n***** off, had to tighten my circle
Money Bound or drown, you can’t swim in it
Yeah them lights, it get dim in it
Take this choppa, shoot a movie n****
Ain’t no film in it
She talkin’ bout’ all this time, ain’t got no time, now the b**** pressed
I told her im stuck in my grind, ain’t got no time to get under her dress
Want it all, nothin’ less
Wanna’ ball, f*** the rest
Told my dawgs, go and fetch
And they gon’ come back with yo head n****
Come back with yo b****, now she in my bed n****
Ain’t no small charges, Tracy T a Fed n****
It ain’t no games, b**** you know how the f*** we play it n****
I can’t stand with em, so I stand out
Hands on, f*** a hand out
Better man up or its man down
Im still trapping’ outta Dan house
Cell phones workin, they just bought me a convertible
Money Bound wreck crew, full of dope dealers and murderers
N**** I’m in the birds nest, right there where them birds at
N**** its a drought now, better switch it up and serve packs

I handcuffed thunder, and threw lightning
I like p****, but that paper what It excite me
Michael Jordan, Michael Jackson, Mike Tyson

Life’s a gamble n****, watch how you roll them dices
Sleepless nights, long days got me restless
I told her choose up, b**** don’t block your blessings

Gotta lot bros down the road, but ain’t no stressin’
Stuck to the code, they never fold, they young and reckless

S*** change, but that money never changed though
For that money, a couple days I’m in the same clothes
Rubber bands around that money ,thats a bankroll
R.I.P Bankroll, still got the bankroll that can’t fold
Let the machine run through that s***
Big ol rewards came with them risk
This s*** is what you make it
We just make the money, we dont make no statements
No local joker, I made a hundred in couple places
No vacation, I came with weight n**** f*ck yo patience
N**** f*** yo placements, I dont need a feature
I just need the weight, Pigeons can’t fly with eagles
Hyena’s can’t run with cheetahs, Lion is king n****
Woke up out my sleep, thinking bout’ that cash, had to live my dream n****
I handcuffed thunder, and threw lightning
I like p****, but that paper what It excite me
Michael Jordan, Michael Jackson, Mike Tyson
Life’s a gamble n****, watch how you roll them dices
Sleepless nights, long days got me restless
I told her choose up, b**** don’t block your blessings
Gotta lot bros down the road, but ain’t no stressin’
Stuck to the code, they never fold, they young and reckless

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