Felix - Game Time lyrics

[Produced by Lolo The God] [Hook: Jiles] Hand down thats a man down, That's a heat check you won't see sh** We don't f** around with the f** around this ain't recess you gon' regret Hand down that's a man down, That's a heat check you won't see sh** We don't f** around with the f** around this ain't recess you gon' regret Hand down that's a man down, Hand down that's a man down, Hand down that's a man down That's a heat check you won't see sh** Hand down that's a man down, Hand down that's a man down, Hand down that's a man down That's a heat check you won't see sh** [Verse 1: Lord Felix] AK-47 boy I hit up Kirilenko n***as talking ballin' but they can't even hit a free throw They can't ball with me though Jordan from the free throw Hit a three then hit the dab like I'm the Migos Ballin out the you know, ya girl be throwing punto And you know I'm past the bull sh** like Toni Kukoc Shoutout to my barber Blake Griffin with the Clippers Got a snub nose call that sh** Scottie Pippen [Verse 2: Jiles] Mookie Blaylock EP bout to be a cla**ic AK-47 got it stuffed inside the mattress Perc 30 to the face, I gotta get my jiggy on Dab on the b**h like Dee brown Im a hero now 6th man off the bench, Ginobli with that left Whistle blowing a** n***as, I ain't f**ing with these refs Demarcus cousins all in my group, we stay with them techs You would've thought we was in the gym the way we catching rec [Hook: Jiles] Hand down thats a man down, That's a heat check you won't see sh** We don't f** around with the f** around this ain't recess you gon' regret Hand down that's a man down, Thats a heat check you won't see sh** We don't f** around with the f** around this ain't recess you gon' regret Hand down that's a man down, Hand down that's a man down, Hand down that's a man down That's a heat check you won't see sh** Hand down that's a man down, Hand down that's a man down, Hand down that's a man down That's a heat check you won't see sh** [Verse 3: Jiles] Long range long range b**h I got long range Stephen curry with the sh** b**h I got good aim You Ben Wallace with the shot boy, chop shop your whole block boy You don't want it with the Van B Boys, this sh** easy like a free throw He know, we know, bullsh**in' like D. Rose Cross over so lethal and-one 3 amigos I'm Phil Jackson with 11 rings, In NY with my n***a Zings Dirty glove I'm Gary Payton, why all you b**h a** n***as hating [Verse 4: Lord Felix] Hit the club i might make it rain, i might save the day Chauncey Billups kinda look like Major Payne Rick Owens with the Eddie Bauer She popped a xan and started dancing like she Dwight Howard You 0 for 4. I'm 04 Emeka Okafor They bow down, beg for mercy like they owe the boy I'm Bonzi Wells on the block boy All you n***as do is talk boy, better watch yo mouth boy They up in Boston whipping Larry Birdies Might pop a perc 30 then I score 30 Might buy my b**h a Benz Ima fly her in Cause she don't really f** with White Iverson If I'm Stockton, shoot the 3 before I pa** it up Cause we don't feed the post to these Daffy Ducks LeBron James ya album cause it's probably flopping Turned my friend into a fiend, he look like Dennis Rodman [Hook]