Gametime - Lil Tecca/Aminé

Lyrics by：Blaise Railey/Lil Tecca/Aminé/Latasha Williams/Chylow Parker/Kirk Jones/Jason Mizell/Tyrone Taylor/Fred Scruggs

Composed by：Blaise Railey/Lil Tecca/Aminé/Latasha Williams/Chylow Parker/Kirk Jones/Jason Mizell/Tyrone Taylor/Fred Scruggs

Lil Tecca：

Yeah yeah

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 P 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 for the 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 L.A. like King 23 throwin' up hoops it's nothin'

You need to let boys be boys

Before they put one your head when they dunkin'

Aminé：

Cock it then I shoot it through the net swish

I-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

Wee 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 Huncho

Lil Tecca：

So official they blowin' the whistle

I handle the rock and I'm dishin' it off

I feel like I'm P 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 for the 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 L.A. like King 23 throwin' up hoops 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

Ran up the score I can tell they jealous

Tell they jealous

You don't want no problems with my team we all in

Team we all in

Better chill out 'cause we really ballin'

Ayy swish I'm ballin'

Ayy really callin'

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

Aminé：

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