Game Time Lyrics

Game time, I'm switching lanes now

She come around like what's the word

I don't feel the same now

And my left wrist filled with pointers

Man, I'm talking Dame time

Yeah, they talking bout I changed

Nah, I stay the same, uh

Just stacked my change, uh

They just complain

Youngins trying to get in

They wanna be gang now

Thoughts in my brain

Forget the pain

It's the second half

Eight months in

I got a game plan now

I need that new package

Bust down Patek

To flip the Wraith round

Got folks banking on me, bae

I can't chase you down

Try to tell you I'm the ticket

You ain't get it

Keep your distance

Friends told you stealing

Listen, drop it stage

Yea I'ma kill it

Young status, off white jacket

Or maybe Travis

Prada cups, light day, baby

I call it having

Really been lit

But Brodie turned me up

He make it happen

That's no cap or flaggin'

just rapping

I'm really snapping

Out the back

I'm coming like Jackson

Lil' Fluff gon' back me

He blocking and sacking Chris Allen

Don't do no lacking

See this drip here a drug

And I'm the addict, addicted to fashion

See them hating on me

In the stands

They stomping and clapping

I'm just laughing

In traffic

We ride in black tint

This run here forever

I mean it

I really stamping

There's life here a movie

But y'all just losing

With the cheesy antics

Capital P for sure

But still can get romantic

Face card clean

She hooked on me

No Kareem

All the bros all stars

Baby, the dream team

I'm rocking Ricks

These ain't all stars

Crazy, let's Stage clean

Every day another dollar the plot

I plan and scheme

Tried to treat her right

She tried to play me like I'm green

Take a look at my chest

The out & in is really dark

So when it come to my jeans

All I want is Chrome Hearts

And when it come to my team

We in the lead

Check the charts

Cause it's game time

I'm switching lanes now

She come around like

What's the word?

I don't feel the same now

And my left wrist

Filled with pointers

Man, I'm talking Dame time

Yeah, they talking bout I changed

Nah, I stayed the same, uh

Just stacked my change, uh

They just complain

Youngest trying to get in

They wanna be gang now

Thoughts in my brain

Forget the pain

It's the second half

Eight months in

I got a game plan now

I said it's Game time

I'm switching lanes

Now she come around like

What's the word

I don't feel the same now

And my left wrist

Filled with pointers

Man, Im talking' Dame Time

Yeah, they talking bout I changed

Nah, I stayed the same, uh

Just stacked my change, uh

They just complain

Youngins trying to get in

They wanna be gang now

Thoughts in my brain

Forget the pain

It's the second half

Eight months in

I got a game plan now

Was in the den

Thinking like this rap hard

Like I run with Baby

Finesse who?

We working hard

We ain't sending navy's

Protect who?

Care for who?

Ask Obama crazy

Stage you sticking

No cap

It's just a rap

You fly jet blue

Mama scream "oo-oop!"

mm, I'm a delta boy

Sky miles through the roof

I gotta stop soon

Cause my ribs hurting

I'll be back baby

Balling hard

And I'm in the booth

But my wrist crazy

Someday you gotta face it

I'm the catch

I know you probably far baby

But you gotta fetch

I'm at the chase

I just touched down

green I had to collect

But that's a little flex

Won't pop it

Till I'm on a big jet

And my team set

Trying to run it

Like it's recess

In the A

Fly just like a bird

See them trying to hawk me

Pulling up

Icy trae from three

See they trying to box me

Watch doggy

Play my best of D

Feel they trying to cross me

GAME TIME!