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TYME ("Take Your Money Everywhere") is an ATM/interbank network in Florida, Wisconsin, and the Upper Peninsula of Michigan. It was one of the first shared EFT networks in the country.Residents commonly referred to ATMs as a "TYME machine", which resulted in confusion when Wisconsinites visiting unfamiliar areas would ask the locals where they could find a "time machine". more »

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Pocket full of presidents
And all of em dead
Yeah my price is rising
Cannot go to my head
Aye
You the main one talkin
So it's f*ck what you said
I got a million on my mind
So I'm focus instead

Pocket full of presidents
And all of em dead
Yeah my price is rising
Cannot go to my head
Aye
You the main one talkin
So it's f*ck what you said
I got a million on my mind
So I'm focus instead

I got a million on my mind
So I'm focus instead

I said it twice
I'm too nice 
With this pen and this pad

I got the drive
Like a Jag
And I aint finna crash

I be moving on these tracks
Cuz I can't come in last

Workin every summer

Trying to get the come up

Niggas said I wouldn't do it
Now they just a runner up

Really though I run it up
Hatin on me dumb as f*ck
Came in like corona
How I really f*ck the summer up

Yeah 

How I really f*ck the summer up
This my off season
But I'm steady putting numbers up

And you know I got some heart
They put me on the bench
Boy don't make a nigga start

Pocket full of presidents
And all of em dead
Yeah my price is rising
Cannot go to my head
Aye
You the main one talkin
So it's f*ck what you said
I got a million on my mind
So I'm focus instead

Pocket full of presidents
And all of em dead
Yeah my price is rising
Cannot go to my head
Aye
You the main one talkin
So it's f*ck what you said
I got a million on my mind
So I'm focus instead

Focus instead
With all these tears I done shed
And all this blood on my head
And all this dirt on my name
And yeah I'm going through pain

But I got blood in my body
So I aint livin in vain

You can cut my eyes out
But imma

Find a way
If you in my way
Get out the way

I was lost
No GPS 
I found my place

This aint a race
I'm always trying to find my place

Sky aint the limit
I'm trying to get to outer space
Nigga

But I will never ever ever ever
Let it hinder my rain
Cuz one day I'm gonna shine
And it's gon come in God's time
And Imma reap what I sew
But I just really don't know

But I'm puttin in work
Until they put me in a hearse

Maybe if I keep going
Even the pastor will read this verse

You can cut my eyes out 
But imma
Find a way
Ooh
If you in my way 
Get out the way
Aye
I was lost
No gps
I found my place
Yeah
This aint a race
I'm always tryna find my pace
Sky aint the limit
I'm tryna get to outerspace nigga

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