Game Time Lyrics

I but the game on my back

Just like a tat

You wanna argue and chat

Tit for tat

I'm in a different weight class

I'm sitting pretty like my bitches ass

I rolled a wood and I used half a pack

Right after that

Got a new pack

Gotta stay hungry don't sit and relax

That's what they want

And then they attack

You do the math

Haters plus bitches equals why you slipping

And that's just a fact

Divide it in half

Focus on none

Watch how your energy starts flowing back

I use a swisher to pack down a wood

I use to scam in the city and stay in the hood

I used to see fam outta the city and tell em it's good

When I was just up to no good

Ignorant shit

Audemars on wrist

Just to save time

Cold as shit just like a Maine lion

Crush Adderall into a straight line

Baddie snort up a cocaine line

Chivas snow cone with the same dime

Hunter S. Thompson shit RIP the legend the writer

You know what it is

If you know you know

Fourth quarter its game time

Flick the switch like it's dame time

Getting calls like a main line

Fled the scene of the crime and got air time

Shit I'm boutta face time

If I don't stay focused this dang time

I'm racing through lights and the street signs

Like an ambulance going to save lives

Made it safe past county and state lines

Heard that you snitch through the grapevine

So I was on go with the demon time

I'll snap back

Like the hat

The year 2015

Burn down a wood and get satin eyes

And ideas like I'm Albert Einstein

I feel like a cat I got nine lives

I probably used up about five

So I'm tryna zone in it's my time

I guess I'm just zoning my minds fried

I'm fully floating like I'm on a boat ride

Hoping I'm building a goat vibe

I'm out in Cali

A good time

Feeling the rush

It's a gold mine

But I gotta go cause it's my life

The girl on the floor cause she came twice