Gametime
Lil Tecca, Amine
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(Grr) (Grr) You know I won't miss Let's go, it's game time So official, they blowin' the whistle I handle the rock and I'm dishin' it off, I feel like I'm Pete with the pistol I know when you lookin' at me and the squad, you don't be wantin' no issues I'm hittin' the shot, three, two, one, so here, go, a box full of tissues (Let's go, it's game time) you know I don't play 'bout money They throw up the rock, I'm comin' for rings, I know you know how I'm comin' I'm out in LA like King 23, throwin' up oops, it's nothin' You need to let boys be boys before they put one your head when they dunkin' Park it then I shoot it through the net, swish I'm, I'm so hot, I can't be stopped, you know I'm restless Puttin' up them numbers, scorin' like my name was Michael Jordan I could probably do it with my right and with my left wrist (sheesh) That's the combo When it comes to my respect, I need it pronto I treat my Tuesdays with a taco, that's the motto I could ball out on whoever, I'm the honcho So official, they blowin' the whistle I handle the rock and I'm dishin' it off, I feel like I'm Pete with the pistol I know when you lookin' at me and the squad, you don't be wantin' no issues I'm hittin' the shot, three, two, one, so here, go, a box full of tissues (Let's go, it's game time) you know I don't play 'bout money They throw up the rock, I'm comin' for rings, I know you know how I'm comin' I'm out in LA like King 23, throwin' up oops, it's nothin' You need to let boys be boys before they put one your head when they dunkin' Slam, dun-dun-dun, dun-dun-dun Let the boys be boys Slam, dun-dun-dun, dun-dun-dun Let the boys be boys Slam Slam, dun-dun-dun, dun-dun-dun Let the boys be boys Green light so you know I won't miss (know I won't miss) Ran up the score, I could tell they jealous (tell they jealous) You don't want no problems with my team, we all lit (team, we all lit) Better chill out 'cause we really ballin' (really ballin') Ayy, swish, I'm ballin' (ball, swish), ayy, rented called in (ball, swish) Made a buzzer beater, now I'm on Good Morning (yeah) America at eight-o'clock in the mornin' We cannot relate 'cause your life is so boring (woo) Still bustin', straight bustin' They told me I couldn't do it from beginning (woo) Still bustin' (yeah), straight bustin' Euro-stepped into my bag, now I'm ballin' Still bustin', straight bustin' They told me I couldn't do it from beginning (woo) Still bustin' (yeah), straight bustin' Euro-stepped into my bag now I'm ballin' Slam, dun-dun-dun, dun-dun-dun Let the boys be boys Slam, dun-dun-dun, dun-dun-dun Let the boys be boys Slam Slam Let the boys be boys Slam
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Written by: Tyler Justin Sharpe, Adam Amine Daniel, LaTasha M. Williams, Blaise Railey
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