Nashiem Myrick - Game Time lyrics

[Verse 1: Sahib] Listen up, you better leave brethren The brain inside my heads the key weapon Mind sharp enough to cut you open, c section Twist joints like gang signs I take time when I make lines From day time to late night With my crew, posted in the booth, just recordin' The way these hoes come around, you would think they orbit Pay off your mortgage before you claim your chedder's sorted You said cheese, I took a pic, but it came out disorted Jealousy will make you mess with me Now your a** is missin' like the pa**engers on Flight 370 Word to my enemies, no remedy, no empathy Especially if snakin' is his motherf**in' specialty Swervin' down a freeway, I ain't got no limits My ten toes down in the sky, that's where I'm livin' And they comfortable, I stand in Fendi linen Coachin' my team like Lenny Wilkens cause its game time [Hook: Sahib] It's game time when you're ballin' like you're f**in' Kobe Keep your eyes open on the guys you callin' homie They're waiting for the day you fallin' off on the low-key You say they love you, but they love your cars, hoes, and trophies [Verse 2: Sahib] At it again, I'm back my friend, yo what's hattenin' I k**ed this beat, it's gonna need, the f**in' ambulance The whip I travel in, makes me love travelling Lookin' so dazzlin', might need a couple cameramen Thanks to all the practicin', my future's bright now I used to wonder if the path I took's the right route Approachin' closer to my dreams as of right now Running behind it faster than my own lifestyle My girl fastens strap ons, buckle sh** I only dig dykes, don't f** with couple sh** Diggin' down her bu*t, I need a shovel b**h And I can tell by her face that she's lovin' it [Hook: Sahib] [Verse 3: Sahib] I used to crack rhymes during cla** time Had an open mind, they trapped mine like it was lab mice I breakout of it, and buy Proactiv I hit the brake to take a break and break my old habits Trying to live my life good, not below average Plate full of salad, but I need more cabbage Don't leave your home f*ggot, cause I'm a known savage Play with me and you'll be laying in your own casket Tellin' lies, so it's hard for me to listen My optician told me to keep my eyes on my mission Appetite has me winning, find me in the kitchen Hungry for success, go ask my dietician