Lyrics to Gametime
(Intro)
Stacks wuddup nigga?
From Texas to LA
Milton City, wuddup?
(Verse)
I've been out here just ridin
Fuck them bitches in grindin
My ho was build like stallions
My niggas build like rhyming
Better name off this rhyming
Customized, took all diamonds
Tool on my neck and I started getting checks
But they do what I say like Simon
I run this motherfucker, you can ask them hoes you came with
Been a couple hours, you've been posted with the same bitch
Been a couple years, you've been travelling round the same grip
When you go up grey you been on that lame shit
I've been on that stack that money, spend that money fast shit
You've been on that broke as fuck, a nigga never had shit
I've been on that fuck these women, throw em in the cab shit
You've been on that cuff these women,
Got em living lavish
Fuckin faggot, ride around with that ratchet
I blast it, have yo family at yo closed casket
Just crying for you, got your niggas dying for you
Just T-shirts and a couple rap songs
But ain't nobody riding for you
(Hook x2)
When the pressure's on I be yelling game time
Got your girl on my nuts, call it hang time
Middle finger's up, I ain't throwing gang sings
I be driving, getting head and smoking at the same time
(Verse)
Fortune tellers try to read my cards, all they see is money
Strippers got us in the club, all my niggas throwing 20's
Nigga act yo age, not your shoe size
I'm out in Vegas at the palms, sittin poolside
We copped a couple bottles, but we hardly drinkin
Shawty starin at my section, I know what she thinkin
That's a come up but nigga get yo funs up
Touch my chain and get your brains blowed, keep them guns up
I ain't gotta lie on it, I can put my five on it
I put the whole team on it
All my niggas ride on it
Jet ski swag, say I'm skating on em
Niggas make a little money, start hatin on em
I ain't mad dog, I'm just watching yall
Fuckin faggot pussy niggas tryna stop me dawg
Try to cope me dawg, wrist stay rocky dawg
Eat yo vegetables, I split yo fuckin broccoli dawg
(Hook x2)
When the pressure's on I be yelling game time
Got your girl on my nuts, call it hang time
Middle finger's up, I ain't throwing gang sings
I be driving, getting head and smoking at the same time
Stacks wuddup nigga?
From Texas to LA
Milton City, wuddup?
(Verse)
I've been out here just ridin
Fuck them bitches in grindin
My ho was build like stallions
My niggas build like rhyming
Better name off this rhyming
Customized, took all diamonds
Tool on my neck and I started getting checks
But they do what I say like Simon
I run this motherfucker, you can ask them hoes you came with
Been a couple hours, you've been posted with the same bitch
Been a couple years, you've been travelling round the same grip
When you go up grey you been on that lame shit
I've been on that stack that money, spend that money fast shit
You've been on that broke as fuck, a nigga never had shit
I've been on that fuck these women, throw em in the cab shit
You've been on that cuff these women,
Got em living lavish
Fuckin faggot, ride around with that ratchet
I blast it, have yo family at yo closed casket
Just crying for you, got your niggas dying for you
Just T-shirts and a couple rap songs
But ain't nobody riding for you
(Hook x2)
When the pressure's on I be yelling game time
Got your girl on my nuts, call it hang time
Middle finger's up, I ain't throwing gang sings
I be driving, getting head and smoking at the same time
(Verse)
Fortune tellers try to read my cards, all they see is money
Strippers got us in the club, all my niggas throwing 20's
Nigga act yo age, not your shoe size
I'm out in Vegas at the palms, sittin poolside
We copped a couple bottles, but we hardly drinkin
Shawty starin at my section, I know what she thinkin
That's a come up but nigga get yo funs up
Touch my chain and get your brains blowed, keep them guns up
I ain't gotta lie on it, I can put my five on it
I put the whole team on it
All my niggas ride on it
Jet ski swag, say I'm skating on em
Niggas make a little money, start hatin on em
I ain't mad dog, I'm just watching yall
Fuckin faggot pussy niggas tryna stop me dawg
Try to cope me dawg, wrist stay rocky dawg
Eat yo vegetables, I split yo fuckin broccoli dawg
(Hook x2)
When the pressure's on I be yelling game time
Got your girl on my nuts, call it hang time
Middle finger's up, I ain't throwing gang sings
I be driving, getting head and smoking at the same time
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