GAMETIME Lyrics

I'm supposed to be the franchise player, and we in here talking about practice

I mean, listen, we talking about practice

Not a game, not a game, not a game

We talking about practice

This is shit they wanted right

Ride with me

Just vibe with me

I want everything and nothing at the same time

I deserve the world, but I could give a fuck about a woman that ain't mine

I'm here for tonight, but when the sun come up, I'm moving like Wayne Perry

Cause I'm stepping in daytime

This shit I hear through the grapevine, it's not even worth addressing

Let's not even waste time

These niggas is waste, man

These bitches for playtime

These niggas throwing stones, I shoot the rock if it's game time

I'm on timing

I feel like Paul Simon

Bridge over troubled water, I cross to the other side

Get all my dividends and take it to mother's side

Then fly out to Trinidad like we're going carnival

And build me a house there, somewhere out countryside

They tell me I'm out there, I'm crazy, that's no lie

But you can't expect this type of shit from normal guys

I'm more than high, to clarify, the most high

Shit, it's game time

Nigga, it's game time

From the top of the key for three, Free

It's game time

You knew that

Look, five star dishes, food for thot bitches

I mean the shit is

The lifestyle that most can't envision

The plot thickens

I pop shit like a nigga can't stop winning

Like oil in the pot, the pot kill inhibitions

Pop a bottle for all the niggas that can't get in

Never needed to fit in

I knew I was the shit when I was in the backseat

Of my uncle's expedition, Eddie Bauer edition

Circa 2006 when a nigga was only five but already was on a mission

I never wanted to be a regular nigga

I told my mama when I was still a pikin

Now she see the vision

Her baby on HBO with his niggas

Send the invoice to Interscope

They send the wire through like I'm Idris

Stringer Bell

Name ringing bells

Pulling weight and tipping scales

Hit her once, she wanna kiss and tell

Wish her well

Wish a nigga would

We gon' give him hell

Keep talking all that shit

I hope you know what that entail

That's a 40 piece

It's buckets raining everywhere

It's game time

You know I'm a starter but I don't play at the same time

I'm cooking like Harden but in the clutch I'm on Dame Time

I'm faded like Kobe

I dominate like '08 Bron

The gang like Golden State

It's scary when we align

It's game time

Pussy