Gametime

[Chorus]
Man, you know that it’s nothin' but the truth, no, I ain’t lyin'
(No, I ain’t lyin’!)
And we be playin' this life and you know that it’s gametime
(Motherfucker, this is gametime!)
I can get a dope piece spittin' hot shit at the same time
(At the same time)
I can rule and break a nation, make mistakes, and
Make my case and, basically, the same line

[Verse 1]
I got like a million bitches that wanna stop me, uh
(Man, these bitches wanna stop me!)
They can take a billion pictures of fuckin' coffee, yeah
(Put your Starbucks down, bitch!)
Please don’t make a sound, bitch, boy got opportunities around him
Mixtape's soundin’ like an album, thank God that they found him
Runnin’ through my flow like a freestyle
Meanwhile, they wantin' to know why my speech foul

[Verse 2]
Refile, put it all away in the cabinet
So dope, hit ‘em with the cold flow, packagin'
Havin’ it, we about to go so rabid, bitch
Opposite of slow-mo, don’t go after this
We slow, we know, where did the beat go?
Reload, comin' back in like beast mode
Countdown, countdown, down to the beat, bro
Three-three-three-three-two-one-zero

[Verse 3]
Come in this shit, man, I’m runnin' the game, wonderin' why I’m so fuckin' insane
Up in my lane, talkin' to people, they lookin' at me like I’m one in the same
Soft in your brain, motherfucker, you don’t even know how to comprehend
All of the money and money and hours for all of the time that I spend
You know I’m braggadocious, braggadocious, take a sip from my magic potion
Got mad devotion, the track is broken, I’m lackin' shit, man, I'm glad we’re goin'
And I just flow, I just grow
People lookin’ at me like they might just go
But I’m not gonna let ‘em though, I’m not gonna let 'em go
People are comin' in here like they movies stay frozen, but I will not let it go
And I know that I’m cocky, I know that I’m cocky
I'ma come and just punch it back, man, mid-life Rocky
But, if you know me, then you know I gotta
Get to the top, I'm eruptin' with lava
Ain’t got no script, got no prose, it ain't Java
I just come in real, I be givin' it proper

[Verse 4]
Properly probably livin' in harmony
Got to be honestly hard to be stoppin' me
Airin' it out, man, I'll give you my laundry
Turn you to dust, motherfucker, I’m Socrates
Spreadin' the man, they just call it misogyny
Fuck all of y’all, I just live for philosophy
Live for the dream, and let’s see what it costin' me
Basic-ass people, they all want to talk to me

[Chorus]
Man, you know that it’s nothin' but the truth, no, I ain’t lyin'
(No, I ain’t lyin’!)
And we be playin' this life and you know that it’s gametime
(Motherfucker, this is gametime!)
I can get a dope piece spittin' hot shit at the same time
(At the same time)
I can rule and break a nation, make mistakes, and
Make my case and, basically, the same line

[Outro]
I got like a million bitches that wanna—