[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 niggas 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 niggas, 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 niggas, bitch, [?] niggas, 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 niggas finna [?]

Legs with the lucy on the low door

I'm trip a nigga [?] 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

[?] nigga, 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