Game Time ft. Lil Zae Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2021
Lyrics
This is Keon
Otherwise known as K Baby Rezo
I'm feelin' hot like I got the clutch gene
I need the ball in my hands
To win the game you got to see the ball
You have to be the ball
You need to feel the ball
I'm a Wizard, Bradley Beal the ball
When I shoot my shot it's from the baseline
Call, text, or hit me up on the FaceTime
All my dawgs runnin' yeah we built like canines
Last shot, in or out, now it's Game Time, oh
Game Time, yeah we posted
After party, who gon' host it
Celebration, yeah we toasting
Call you Casper by the way you ghosting
And you know I goes in
I'm like a gorilla runnin' with the motion (yep)
I'm like a genie when I hit you with the potion (mhmm)
You say I'm weak I'm not so sure about the notion (nope)
Fourth quarter, yeah the game is on the line
Hands feelin' chaotic, and I'm not talkin' 'bout gang signs (member)
Ball in my territory yeah I'm on my grind (grind)
And like I'm Meek Mill, now it is my time to shine (shine)
When I go outside I'm lookin' at the palm trees
Early morning momma be like "turn off the alarm Key!" (do it)
I'm just tryna stack my paper up, them green leaves
Your bars gettin' worn out like a bad weave (just a little bit)
And don't make me come into your ball park
Workin' day and night, yeah I'm talking 'till it gets dark
Three, two, one, and I'm 'bout to ice the game
If you didn't know me now, now I hope you know my name
When I shoot my shot it's from the baseline
Call, text, or hit me up on the FaceTime
All my dawgs runnin' yeah we built like canines
Last shot, in or out, now it's Game Time, oh
Game Time, yeah we posted
After party, who gon' host it
Celebration, yeah we toasting
Call you Casper by the way you ghosting
Keon said he goes in, okay do it again
Separated from the game, but then we had to make amends
Over time was the goal I had to send
Now prepared to get doomed, 'cause you 'bout to meet yo end
You like Mike? Okay, well I'm like Bron
'Cause I win a ring with different teams that I'm on
Protectin' my property, like get off my lawn
They still be sleepin' on me, all they do is yawn but uh
Go ahead and keep snoozing
'Cause I wouldn't want you to witness how bad you losing
I had to step on the court so they would stop booing
Rap, rappin' and milly rockin' is just the way I'm moving
From the court right back to the laboratory
Hear me out just to see my incredible story
I do it not for fame, but of course a little glory
And I'm 'bout to flex with a three, Robert Horry
Tryna get shorty's number that's the game plan
I'm shootin' shots, gettin' buckets like the sixth man
She starts talkin' to me, and I can't stand
She crossed my mind like Kyrie back in Cleveland
Red lips, cherry jam I done lost my jelly
She was born in '96 just like Makaveli
It's gettin' hot in here, I ain't talkin' Nelly
Or I could get you rings just like Jim Kelly
I tried so hard not to laugh