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Time Travels

2:43Album End Of The World 2026-01-16

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Producer, Composer Lyricist: Pharrell

Recording Engineer, Studio Personnel, Programmer: Mike Larson

Studio Personnel, Asst. Recording Engineer: Daryl Johnson

Asst. Recording Engineer, Studio Personnel: Maher Woo-Shear

Asst. Recording Engineer, Studio Personnel: Nicola Pulvirenti

Studio Personnel, Mixer: Manny Marroquin

Assistant Mixer, Studio Personnel: Trey Station

Studio Personnel, Assistant Mixer: Zach Pereyra

Assistant Mixer, Studio Personnel: Anthony Vilchis

Mastering Engineer, Studio Personnel: Mike Bozzi

A& R: Hill Coulson

Composer Lyricist: Maya Arulpragasam

Composer Lyricist: Robert John Richardson

Lyrics and translation

Original

Shut up, shut the fuck up.

My heart damaged, I'm tryna find somebody that could fix it.

Mentally depression, goin' through it, I been sippin'.

I'm a gangster, baby, I apologize for my ignorance.

You callin' my phone like, "Where you at? " In the trenches.

But we get down and dirty, not to mention.

I got my brothers' back forever, I'm standin' with 'em. Yeah, she said she love me, reality show me different.

Cut grass walkin' blindfolded, I hear hissin'.

Out the handcuffs and the Rollies, I guess I'm different.

Tired of havin' problems with these bitches.

These Percs don't really help, it's a addiction. I'm just tryna fight these demons out of me.

I get emotional, can't let 'em see that side of me. Sometimes I feel like it's all behind me.

But they don't know I'm ridin', clutch my pole, ooh.

I could never go reward no, ooh. They backdoored, niggas close that door, ooh.

They backdoored, niggas close that door, ooh.

I keep it on me, I can't let up.

Only trust the homies when I'm around, clutchin' metal. If it's a problem, we comin' to solve it now, watch it settle.

Baby, I kill people, I'm sorry, I'm just a devil.

Look me in my eyes, be honest, -tell me what you see.

-A gangster, hustler, real nigga from the -street.

-I'm a beast, my man raise a bitch on a beach. I ain't in the shallow, niggas don't ever come out to the deep.

-I got a question. -If I don't lie to you, I'll lie to me.

Balenciaga days, I done went Louie for the sneaks.

'Member not havin' shit, threw more than twenty on a piece. I bought a hundred guns and I threw fullies on them

Glocks.

Phew. I swear to God.

Count it.

Ninety-one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten. A hundred.

You know Kizzy.

We ain't on rap cap, everything I say is all facts, we ain't know that.

Yeah.

Free the thugs, nigga, we the thugs, nigga. I'm holdin' my dogs, nigga.

Forever high, nigga.

Forever two hunnid.

English translation

Shut up, shut the fuck up.

My heart damaged, I'm tryna find somebody that could fix it.

Mentally depression, goin' through it, I been sippin'.

I'm a gangster, baby, I apologize for my ignorance.

You callin' my phone like, "Where you at? " In the trenches.

But we get down and dirty, not to mention.

I got my brothers' back forever, I'm standin' with 'em. Yeah, she said she love me, reality show me different.

Cut grass walkin' blindfolded, I hear hissin'.

Out the handcuffs and the Rollies, I guess I'm different.

Tired of havin' problems with these bitches.

These Percs don't really help, it's a addiction. I'm just tryna fight these demons out of me.

I get emotional, can't let 'em see that side of me. Sometimes I feel like it's all behind me.

But they don't know I'm ridin', clutch my pole, ooh.

I could never go reward no, ooh. They backdoored, niggas close that door, ooh.

They backdoored, niggas close that door, ooh.

I keep it on me, I can't let up.

Only trust the homies when I'm around, clutchin' metal. If it's a problem, we comin' to solve it now, watch it settle.

Baby, I kill people, I'm sorry, I'm just a devil.

Look me in my eyes, be honest, -tell me what you see.

-A gangster, hustler, real nigga from the -street.

-I'm a beast, my man raise a bitch on a beach. I ain't in the shallow, niggas don't ever come out to the deep.

-I got a question. -If I don't lie to you, I'll lie to me.

Balenciaga days, I done went Louie for the sneaks.

'Member not havin' shit, threw more than twenty on a piece. I bought a hundred guns and I threw fullies on them

Glocks.

Phew. I swear to God.

Count it.

Ninety-one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten. A hundred.

You know Kizzy.

We ain't on rap cap, everything I say is all facts, we ain't know that.

Yeah.

Free the thugs, nigga, we the thugs, nigga. I'm holdin' my dogs, nigga.

Forever high, nigga.

Forever two hunnid.

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