Trippie Redd
Time Travel
[Intro: Machine Gun Kelly]
Yeah

[Verse 1: Machine Gun Kelly, Trippie Redd]
When I die, leave my chains on
While I'm alive, I rolled it, light it, smoke it, get me high, but that's just how I brainstorm
Ain't this what we made for?
Light a blunt, jump on a cloud and then I fly away and I can't make it rainstorm
I've been up, this day 4
Choppin' up cocaine more
Pullin' out in that wraith car
Pistol in the side door
Watch you feel alive for?
This ain't what we cry for
This ain't what we die for
Missile, that's my sidearm

[Pre-Chorus: Machine Gun Kelly, Trippie Redd]
Leave out the crib in all black with a mask got me feelin' like Christian Bale
I gotta cross out the faces on pictures 'cos everyone dead or end up in jail
Fucking this bitch from the back, but I won't say her name 'cos I do not kiss and tell
Know that I'm heaven sent, but off the medicine, bitch I might just give them hell

[Chorus: Machine Gun Kelly, Trippie Redd]
We gon' ride for this
They gon' die for this
Back outside with this
Change your mind with this
We gon' ride for this
They gon' die for this
Back outside with this
Change your mind with this
[Post-Chorus: Trippie Redd, Machine Gun Kelly]
Don't got time for this
Out my mind for this
Too on sight, bitch
Gotta see both sides to shit
It's for life with this
It's on sight with this
We got sights for this
Got my stripes from this

[Verse 2: Machine Gun Kelly, Trippie Redd]
When I die, put my gang on
They know where my grave goin'
Bury me back at Cleveland inside of the coffin, sleeping with the fangs on
I'm a real demon, keep a chainsaw
I might fuck this bitch with my chains on
Don't ever let the money change y’all
I was high as fuck in the ozone
She was high as fuck off the unknown
She gon' blow like a trombone
We gon' let off the drumroll
That's a drum solo
Anaemic with the shit
A heater with the shit
I'm hitting like I'm Derek Jeter with the shit
I'm sleeping with the shit
I'm paranoid, keep me a reaper with the shit
They creepin' with the shit