Game Time
Game time niggas ready to slide
There's no rules niggas die for their pride
Born the same then we conquer divide
Learned the rules It ain't come with a guide
Trail and error is one hell of a ride
You either live in fear, stand clear, Interfere or touchin' the sky
All these shots up when egos collide
Ricochet man them sparks gotta fly, Aim at me, That's only fuel to the fire
Learn by now this no regular guy
Sly Spitta' Rap thriller, Fashion Killa'
Switch this shit the fuck up I do not feel ya
My rap iller, The Track healer Attract bigger
Convos always different with the winners
She like the view, know I paid for It
Dreams Wrote It down, grind now I gotta play for it
We never ball on the same court, Why?
You hit the club, I'm at the airport
Do It Major, Stacking paper, Checking off my goals
Fuck them haters, Keep em guessing, Never need to know
Stay true, I don't play bout mine, I always show up when it's Game time
Run It Up
It only takes one error to get crashed up
All these reps to refatigue to get faster
You could be the hottest out and get lapped up
I seen niggas blow the league don't get gassed up
I Stay ahead, gassed up Poor preparations bad luck
Locked in ammo tucked, Got my middle finger up
All this grinding dog for what, Shit I'm hungry need my cut
Drop em I could care for what when Simple shit ain't adding up
No mathematician but you should listen
Most won't get ya vision, that's superstition
Don't ask permission that's demolition
Putting fears on ya commission, fuck proposition, I don't need It Ah
She like the view, know I paid for It
Dreams Wrote It down, grind now I gotta play for it
We never ball on the same court, Why?
You hit the club, I'm at the airport
Do It Major, Stacking paper, Checking off my goals
Fuck them haters, Keep em guessing, Never need to know
Stay true, I don't play bout mine, I always show up when its Game time
Run It Up
Check the stats you should train more The Target you should aim for
Catch me when when I step out it's the main floor
This is Rare form, Flare born, Flame on
Knowing you still drenched from the reign storm
Jealous of shine but clueless to struggles
Reflecting on buckles, double of doubles to triples of doubles
My niggas Can't build a weak foundation
Around me, got some knowledge, money, motivation, I ain't waiting
Y'all respect pockets more than the character
That's why I can respect you Amateurs
Everyday is like the first on my calendar
Biggest flex, is no flex for the camera
No squares in my circle parameter
She like the view, know I paid for It
Dreams Wrote It down, grind now I gotta play for it
We never ball on the same court, Why?
You hit the club, I'm at the airport
Do It Major, Stacking paper, Checking off my goals
Fuck them haters, Keep em guessing, Never need to know
Stay true, I don't play bout mine, I always show up when its Game time
UH
I don't play bout mine, Show up when it's Game time
Name in the headlines, I always show up, Game time
There's no rules niggas die for their pride
Born the same then we conquer divide
Learned the rules It ain't come with a guide
Trail and error is one hell of a ride
You either live in fear, stand clear, Interfere or touchin' the sky
All these shots up when egos collide
Ricochet man them sparks gotta fly, Aim at me, That's only fuel to the fire
Learn by now this no regular guy
Sly Spitta' Rap thriller, Fashion Killa'
Switch this shit the fuck up I do not feel ya
My rap iller, The Track healer Attract bigger
Convos always different with the winners
She like the view, know I paid for It
Dreams Wrote It down, grind now I gotta play for it
We never ball on the same court, Why?
You hit the club, I'm at the airport
Do It Major, Stacking paper, Checking off my goals
Fuck them haters, Keep em guessing, Never need to know
Stay true, I don't play bout mine, I always show up when it's Game time
Run It Up
It only takes one error to get crashed up
All these reps to refatigue to get faster
You could be the hottest out and get lapped up
I seen niggas blow the league don't get gassed up
I Stay ahead, gassed up Poor preparations bad luck
Locked in ammo tucked, Got my middle finger up
All this grinding dog for what, Shit I'm hungry need my cut
Drop em I could care for what when Simple shit ain't adding up
No mathematician but you should listen
Most won't get ya vision, that's superstition
Don't ask permission that's demolition
Putting fears on ya commission, fuck proposition, I don't need It Ah
She like the view, know I paid for It
Dreams Wrote It down, grind now I gotta play for it
We never ball on the same court, Why?
You hit the club, I'm at the airport
Do It Major, Stacking paper, Checking off my goals
Fuck them haters, Keep em guessing, Never need to know
Stay true, I don't play bout mine, I always show up when its Game time
Run It Up
Check the stats you should train more The Target you should aim for
Catch me when when I step out it's the main floor
This is Rare form, Flare born, Flame on
Knowing you still drenched from the reign storm
Jealous of shine but clueless to struggles
Reflecting on buckles, double of doubles to triples of doubles
My niggas Can't build a weak foundation
Around me, got some knowledge, money, motivation, I ain't waiting
Y'all respect pockets more than the character
That's why I can respect you Amateurs
Everyday is like the first on my calendar
Biggest flex, is no flex for the camera
No squares in my circle parameter
She like the view, know I paid for It
Dreams Wrote It down, grind now I gotta play for it
We never ball on the same court, Why?
You hit the club, I'm at the airport
Do It Major, Stacking paper, Checking off my goals
Fuck them haters, Keep em guessing, Never need to know
Stay true, I don't play bout mine, I always show up when its Game time
UH
I don't play bout mine, Show up when it's Game time
Name in the headlines, I always show up, Game time
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Writer(s): Joseph Griffith
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