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Lil Tecca

Gametime (from "Space Jam: A New Legacy" soundtrack)

 

Gametime (from "Space Jam: A New Legacy" soundtrack)


Yeah, yeah
You know I won't miss
Let's go, it's game time

So official, they blowing the whistle
I handle the rock and I'm dishing it off, I feel like I'm P with the pistol
I know when you looking at me and the squad, you don't be wanting no issues
I'm hitting the shot, three, two, one, so here, go, a box full of tissues
(Let's go, it's game time)
You know I don't play 'bout money
They throw up the rock, I'm coming for rings, I know you know how I'm coming
I'm out in L.A. like King 23, throwing up oops, it's nothing
You need to let boys be boys before they put one your head when they dunking

Cock it then I shoot it through the net, swish
I-I'm so hot, I can't be stopped, you know I'm restless
Putting up them numbers, scoring like my name was Michael Jordan
I could probably do it with my right and with my left wrist (Sheesh)
That's the combo
When it comes to my respect, I need it pronto
I treat my Tuesdays with a taco, that's the motto
I could ball out on whoever, I'm the Huncho

So official, they blowing the whistle
I handle the rock and I'm dishing it off, I feel like I'm P with the pistol
I know when you looking at me and the squad, you don't be wanting no issues
I'm hitting the shot, three, two, one, so here, go, a box full of tissues
(Let's go, it's game time)
You know I don't play 'bout money
They throw up the rock, I'm coming for rings, I know you know how I'm coming
I'm out in L.A. like King 23, throwing up oops, it's nothing
You need to let boys be boys before they put one your head when they dunking

Slam, dun-dun-dun, dun-dun-dun
Let the boys be boys
Slam, dun-dun-dun, dun-dun-dun
Let the boys be boys
Slam
Slam, dun-dun-dun, dun-dun-dun
Let the boys be boys

Green light so you know I won't miss (Know I won't miss)
Ran up the score, I could tell they jealous (Tell they jealous)
You don't want no problems with my team, we all lit (Team, we all lit)
Better chill out 'cause we really balling (Really ballin')
Ayy, swish, I'm balling (Ball, swish)
Ayy, rented called in (Ball, swish)
Made a buzzer beater, now I'm on Good Morning (Yeah)
America, at eight-o'clock in the morning
We cannot relate 'cause your life is so boring (Woo)

Still busting, straight busting
They told me I couldn't do it from beginning (Woo)
Still busting (Yeah), straight busting
Euro-stepped into my bag now I'm balling
Still busting, straight busting
They told me I couldn't do it from beginning (Woo)
Still busting (Yeah), straight busting
Euro-stepped into my bag now I'm balling

Slam, dun-dun-dun, dun-dun-dun
Let the boys be boys
Slam, dun-dun-dun, dun-dun-dun
Let the boys be boys
Slam
Slam
Let the boys be boys

done

Did you add all the unfamiliar words from this song?