"Game Time" lyrics

Boldy James & Real Bad Man Lyrics

"Game Time"

Couple bodies on the-but they ain't
Multiple drugs on the-at the
On my Raekwon, same line
It ain't no brake line
I think I'm, what else?

Pullin' off from a sale, ain't even count the cheddi'
Blow at least a seven and repress it with a ounce of fetty
Say he connected with Blocks, just ask him how he met me
Put my whole wrist in the pot, then I pulled out a Presi'
Mama gave up on me early, damn near called it quits
Seemed like I never stood a chance until I caught a brick
Somethin' like a moving target 'cause I'm hard to hit
Feds try their hardest but can never make them charges stick
GFR the clique, me and West, we got a partnership
If I ever fall off, he gon' hit me with a starter kit
White gold 42 Dugga with the boogers
Pressure cooker showed you how to turn shit into sugar

Couple bodies on the pole but they ain't mines
Multiple drugs on the road at the same time
Cuban links over the stove, on my Raekwon
Headshot, buzzer beater, bitch, it's game time
Couple bodies on the pole but they ain't mines
Multiple drugs on the road at the same time
Cuban links over the stove, on my Raekwon
Headshot, buzzer beater, bitch, it's game time
(Bitch it's game time, game time)
Headshot, buzzer beater, bitch, it's

Couple niggas dropped the ball, that's a fumblaya
All for a thousand grams, now that man under fire
I run with snipers, all my shooters got a hundred priors
Used to straight drop it in the pot, like some jambalaya
We put the load on spin cycle, watch it bubble
In the washing machine and let that money tumble in the dryer
Was taught to take it if I wanted it before The Wire
Went from my face on the wanted poster to on the flyer
Show me the money, no Jerry Maguire
If niggas try to box me in then I'ma open fire
Closed casket at the wake of people he admired
Niggas digging they own graves, preaching to the choir

Couple bodies on the pole but they ain't mines
Multiple drugs on the road at the same time
Cuban links over the stove, on my Raekwon
Headshot, buzzer beater, bitch, it's game time
Couple bodies on the pole but they ain't mines
Multiple drugs on the road at the same time
Cuban links over the stove, on my Raekwon
Headshot, buzzer beater, bitch, it's game time

Headshot, buzzer beater, bitch, it's game time
(Mafia, what else? 227, game time)
Headshot, buzzer beater, bitch, it's game time


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