Game Time

[Intro]
I will build, build my house with bricks
Had no chance, he had no chance

[Verse 1: James Garcia]
Look
Game time bitch I'm ready to go
Put the work in every day so I'll never be broke
On the beat like drugs so I better be dope
She back it up into my hard drive, memory's broke
And she her own fucking boss, she a Betty, though
And she be grinding, steady shining on the regular
Everyday she hustle harder for the federal
Let her snap and she go flying like a catapult
Dodging all the bullshit like a matador
Money moving back and forth
Treating money like a pot collection, she be stacking more
You ain't catch the reference bro, 'caus that shit came from back before
Half of y'all that's even breathing, leave you feeling amature
Now I'mma get it
I'm a menace, yeah I'm a problem with it
Y'all are all some jivers with that novice spitting
Talking 'bout your shit is dope
Nah it isn't
I'm from the bottom with no pot to piss in
Couldn't stop me when I'm on a mission

[Chorus: James Garcia]
I'mma do work
I'mma take time, uh
I'mma cake up, get it
I'mma save mine
And as the bell rings, and the day's mine
It's killer hustle baby, and we don't play nice
When it's game time
Game time
Game, game time
Game time
Game, game time
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Game, g-g-game time
Game time
Game time, game time

[Bridge]
I will build, build my house with bricks
Had no chance, he had no chance

[Verse 2: James Garcia]
Yeah
From the C-O to the H-Town
We gon' do work
We don't play 'round
Oh you scared, huh?
Take the safe route
I'mma break out
Y'know I'm saying 'bout it?
If you scared to go to church, homie, pray about it
But this the game, if you ain't 'bout it, better stay up out it
You need to find a way to go and get the hater out it
It's killer hustle every day, it really ain't a problem
Motherfuckers who could beat me
No, there ain't a lot of
I'm the one they paying off for rapping every track
I get 'em faded on another hit
Of the dope shit
I'mma motivate, yelling "go bitch"
If you dancing go and drop it to the floor, bit
If you a singer, go and sing a little mo', bit
If you in real estate, flip another home, bit
An' it's game time, if you wanna own shit

[Chorus; James Garcia]
You gotta do work
And it'll take time, uh
I'mma cake up, get it
And I'mma save mine
And as the bell rings, and the day's mine
It's killer hustle baby, and we don't play nice
When it's crank time
Game time
Game, game time
Game time
Game, game time
Game time
Game
Game time game time
Game time, game time