luhkambx - Gametime Lyrics

Okay
Reasons we friends
Yo, in the mid, in the mid, in the mid pick your spot
Okay, I want some glock but I want me a lot

Get it back in, that's all I got my life to apply
Man, off in the O, but I be in the die
How many L's you want? I don't even know
Imma just say it's a lot

You the type of nigga I am
F*ck that hoe, aim for the crease of my thigh
Then we'll see a hoe
Bicks in the O, aim for the floor with that bar

And you cannot come back home
Uh, cause I been on my own in this dude
Just been making hella music
And then 76 to a hit, a nigga living clearly

Yeah, and I don't even know
Why these niggas keep dissing, they stealing my flow
I'm messing up black, I sell my gold
Creep with Pono, stuck him down with the pole

66 too, niggas ain't hit the floor
Ain't never gonna switch cause I'm big as a no
And I'm so slimy, wipe your nose
I had them leaking like a hoe

And I'm in Soulbeat
And the niggas, they already know how that go
Cancel us, we just answer the stove
I'll pop the coupe and I'll smack on my door

And tell y'all bitch, get out my mentions
Bitch, I ain't got no time for dissing
Yeah, nah
I ain't got no time for dissing

Uh-uh
I just hop out dirty, keep the glitching
Hell yeah
When nigga hit, he would've thought he was ticklish

Uh-huh
Niggas dissing like me, bitch, he get fly, let's see me
Yeah, uh-huh
Come on, come on, come on

Yeah, yeah
Look here, nigga
Yeah