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time machine/numb to hate (interlude) - casey veggies & rockie fresh lyrics

part i * time machine

[intro: casey veggies]
no i can’t wait

[chorus: casey veggies & rockie fresh]
baby i don’t wait, no i don’t wait, i make that girl mine
these n*ggas that fake, i swear they lie, they bound to switch sides
hop up in that foreign and do the dash, that’s how the boy ride
either in ch*town or in la, i’m on the west side
rolly on my wrist, that b*tch don’t tick because it’s my time
these n*ggas ain’t real [?] speak but i can see sides
she see me at the game and i was posted on the baseline
young n*gga out the streets but now i’m balling just like ai

[verse 1: rockie fresh & casey veggies]
young n*gga focused on the finer things
talkin’ bout bentley coupes, talkin’ bout [?] jeans
yeah, talkin’ bout vvs, talkin’ bout diamond rings
yeah, ever since a young n*gga got my first check been living my dreams
yeah, we’re from overseas, this sh*t european
yeah, really i’m just a hustler, i got what you need
yeah, get it by any means til the money ain’t a thing, ain’t a thing
shawty [?] king but i ain’t looking for no queen, nah
yeah, got love for the money, nothing come between
yeah, the way i’m living life is like a movie scene
yeah, [?] i can never ride a n*gga coat tail
n*ggas be claiming they g, get caught, he know they all gon’ tell
yeah, i had my back on the wall, i need a mill, no less
yeah, baby she know i’m a dog, she throw that p*ssy, i go fetch
yeah, n*ggas be dying to flex but they ain’t really getting no checks
shorty she wanna have rich s*x, she don’t wanna have broke s*x
[?] now he tryna protest
we put the weed in the goyard then we go smoke out the whole jet
[chorus: casey veggies & rockie fresh]
baby i don’t wait, no i don’t wait, i make that girl mine
these n*ggas that fake, i swear they lie, they bound to switch sides
hop up in that foreign and do the dash, that’s how the boy ride
either in ch*town or in la, i’m on the west side
rolly on my wrist, that b*tch don’t tick because it’s my time
these n*ggas ain’t real [?] speak but i can see sides
she see me at the game and i was posted on the baseline
young n*gga out the streets but now i’m balling just like ai

[verse 2: casey veggies & rockie fresh]
throwing dope in the air, yeah
fresh veggies 2, it ain’t fair, yeah
i didn’t have nothing, now i spend this sh*t like i don’t care, yeah
i f*ck a bag, yeah, i’m running through all this cash, yeah, yeah
i’m blowing this gas, yeah, get more rich than last year
getting brain while i’m driving
sh*t’s so good, i might crash yeah
[?] pull off til [?]
i’m blowing them racks, yeah
[?] i’m putting up stacks, yeah, yeah
the future [?] i run it up so fast, yeah, yeah

[chorus: casey veggies & rockie fresh]
baby i don’t wait, no i don’t wait, i make that girl mine
these n*ggas that fake, i swear they lie, they bound to switch sides
hop up in that foreign and do the dash, that’s how the boy ride
either in ch*town or in la, i’m on the west side
rolly on my wrist, that b*tch don’t tick because it’s my time
these n*ggas ain’t real [?] speak but i can see sides
she see me at the game and i was posted on the baseline
young n*gga out the streets but now i’m balling just like ai
part ii * numb to hate

- casey veggies rockie fresh lyrics

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