Gametime Lil Tecca & Aminé

[Intro: Lil Tecca]
Yeah, yeah
You know I won't miss
Let's go, it's game time

[Chorus: Lil Tecca]
So official, they blowin' the whistle
I handle the rock and I'm dishin' it off, I feel like I'm Pete with the pistol
I know when you lookin' at me and the squad, you don't be wantin' no issues
I'm hittin' 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 comin' for rings, I know you know how I'm comin'
I'm out in L.A. like King 23, throwin' up oops, it's nothin'
You need to let boys be boys before they put one your head when they dunkin'

[Verse 1: Aminé]
Cock it then I shoot it through the nеt, swish
I-I'm so hot, I can't be stopped, you know I'm restlеss
Puttin' up them numbers, scorin' like my name was Michael Jordan
I could probably do it with my right and with my left wrist (Sheesh)
And 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