KaliRaps - GameTime lyrics

(Intro) Stacks wuddup n***a? From Texas to LA Milton City, wuddup? (Verse) I’ve been out here just ridin f** them b**hes in grindin My ho was build like stallions My n***as build like rhyming Better name off this rhyming Customized, took all diamonds Tool on my neck and I started getting checks But they do what I say like Simon I run this motherf**er, you can ask them hoes you came with Been a couple hours, you’ve been posted with the same b**h Been a couple years, you’ve been travelling round the same grip sponsored links When you go up grey you been on that lame sh** I’ve been on that stack that money, spend that money fast sh** You’ve been on that broke as f**, a n***a never had sh** I’ve been on that f** these women, throw em in the cab sh** You’ve been on that cuff these women, Got em living lavish f**in f*ggot, ride around with that ratchet I blast it, have yo family at yo closed casket Just crying for you, got your n***as dying for you Just T-shirts and a couple rap songs But ain’t nobody riding for you (Hook x2) When the pressure’s on I be yelling game time Got your girl on my nuts, call it hang time Middle finger’s up, I ain’t throwing gang sings I be driving, getting head and smoking at the same time (Verse) Fortune tellers try to read my cards, all they see is money Strippers got us in the club, all my n***as throwing 20’s n***a act yo age, not your shoe size I’m out in Vegas at the palms, sittin poolside We copped a couple bottles, but we hardly drinkin Shawty starin at my section, I know what she thinkin That’s a come up but n***a get yo funs up Touch my chain and get your brains blowed, keep them guns up I ain’t gotta lie on it, I can put my five on it I put the whole team on it All my n***as ride on it Jet ski swag, say I’m skating on em n***as make a little money, start hatin on em I ain’t mad dog, I’m just watching yall f**in f*ggot p**y n***as tryna stop me dawg Try to cope me dawg, wrist stay rocky dawg Eat yo vegetables, I split yo f**in broccoli dawg (Hook x2) When the pressure’s on I be yelling game time Got your girl on my nuts, call it hang time Middle finger’s up, I ain’t throwing gang sings I be driving, getting head and smoking at the same time