“Gametime” Abhi The Nomad & Kato

‘Cause I don’t run with a pack of wolves
I catch y’all later if it’s cool
I wake up work until it’s 2
I play lil something for the mood
Said it’s game time till it’s game time

Fuck I’m waiting on the fame rise?
Could’ve bought the same plane ticket y’all riding with I took the train right
Never had the look for it just the hook for it, shit I had the same line!
They couldn’t even spell the name right
Why the fuck would they give me the FaceTime?
Cutting every branch of the grapevine (fuck everybody)
My ma used to pack lunch for me they would hate mine
Smell funny during recess, now it’s gentrified, so it tastes fine
What a funny coincidence
Y’all be content with your minor achievements
I call that sunny conditioning
Like look at this money we living in!

That’s what this bout, don’t get no doubts, that’s how they fuck wit ya soul
You filled the ground up, built the house, they still claim it for they own
I’m on the road to riches, trick is they don’t fuck with my tone
I guess it’s all who you know, I guess it’s why

I don’t run with a pack of wolves
I catch y’all later if it’s cool
I wake up work until it’s 2
I play lil something for the mood
Said it’s game time till it’s game time

Yeah my Grandma wasn’t rockin no fancy pants
She had a stick for the snakes, like an Ambulance
She go ham, so if I get the chance and win that
Ill make the white man do a little dancey dance
It’s your turn!
Hoes saying damn slime, okurr!
Like that ain’t a gang sign, bitch are you sober?
Y’all ain’t ever walk with a chip on ya shoulder
Black folk living like life playing poker

Im looking at those who inspired me
Highly, hide in their vehicles quietly
Hoping today’s not the day that the police are firing
Fuck everybody
I will not silence the culture that threw me a bone
Y’all need to get behind it on your own or leave me alone

‘Cause I don’t run with a pack of wolves
I catch y’all later if it’s cool
I wake up work until it’s 2
I play lil something for the mood
Said it’s game time till it’s game time