Boldy James, Kevo Hendricks - Game Timing lyrics

[Boldy James, Kevo Hendricks - Game Timing lyrics]

Welcome to the Michigan Lottery Show
I'm Aggie Usedly
We'll soon know the wining daily
Game numbers for this evening
Tonight's winning daily free number is 227
Let's get it

We game timing for these niggas
That be fake grinding
Got everything, hoes sell it
Ain't no brake lines
Baselining to the chicken
While I'm facetiming
Truck driving, screw them blues closed
We be freight lining he faking jack
He run the streets and chase commas
But will he make it back in one
Piece is what I can't promise
Game timing while these niggas
Out here fake grinding
Plugged out in St thomas
Niggas better pay homage

We game timing
With them joints the hound dog way
Downtown Detroit feeling like
It's Groundhog's Day
Soon as a nigga touch down I'mma call Jay
To shoot me through the town so I
Can bump into my dog Ray
Making my rounds out of bounds
I had to call Tre
That first shit was light brown
But now it's off-gray
We get that strong dog and
That butter soft yay'
Been it for the long haul tryna
Fill up a safe vault
Full of hunchos, punching the code
I'm finna shake off
If anything go wrong on that rode
Then it was they fault
I'm too premeditated and the
Coupe fully decorated
Bossing up on niggas like I
Never heard of lay-offs
Ferris Bueller in the trap
I never took a day off
All this juice got me medicated
Tryna get this eight off
We hall of fame legends with
The title finna take off
Balling like it's game seven
Finals in the playoffs

We game timing for these niggas
That be fake grinding
Got everything, hoes sell it
Ain't no brake lines
Baselining to the chicken
While I'm facetiming
Truck driving, screw them blues closed
We be freight lining he faking jack
He run the streets and chase commas
But will he make it back in one
Piece is what I can't promise
Game timing while these niggas
Out here fake grinding
Plugged out in St thomas
Niggas better pay homage

We game timing, all the licks all the stains
All them niggas I took down for
Them bricks of the 'caine
Cane Corso, dark ten made yo' boy a mark man
Call my youngin' that be
Murdering niggas Darkman
You don't want to go to war
With the chemist smart man
All my uncles in the furniture business, no
Off the drank, hungover finna park the Ram
Playing with the drum rollers
Like a marching band
Remember get pulled over by the narcs and ran
Hopping out with the strig
Dipping from a big beam
Was dwelling on the past about some
Shit I should've been did
Remember me and Swali shooting
Up them niggas shindigs surprise party
Picked him up just like a big kid
Then dropped his shit off
They say my new shit is addictin'
Smoke an ocean grown
The caviar just like some fishes
Pockets on Common
Jay Will I got the big head

We game timing for these niggas
That be fake grinding
Got everything, hoes sell it
Ain't no brake lines
Baselining to the chicken
While I'm facetiming
Truck driving, screw them blues closed
We be freight lining he faking jack
He run the streets and chase commas
But will he make it back in one
Piece is what I can't promise
Game timing while these niggas
Out here fake grinding
Plugged out in St thomas
Niggas better pay homage

We game timing

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