Pryme City, Joon Jukx - Game Tyme Lyrics

I see money so its GAME TYME
When it comes to colors imma bang mine
My cousin call me buzzin cause he bang 5
Nigga CRIPPIN but he BUZZIN at the same time {Buzzin at the same time}
Think a nigga been made it
Sippin dirty seeing double nigga been faded
Bench warming ass niggas wan talk down
Til ya crib taped off and you chalked out
Stop talkin bout streets you dont walk down
when its time to boss up I dont fuck round
I'm the type to bust back I dont duck down
When its time to boss up I dont fuck round
*Stop talkin bout streets you dont walk down
When its time to boss up I dont fuck round*

I Said Gang Gang Nigga Gang
Gang Gang Nigga Gang
Gang Gang Nigga Gang
Gang Gang Nigga Gang
I Said Gang Gang Nigga Gang
Gang Gang Nigga Gang
Gang Gang Nigga Gang
Gang Gang Nigga Gang

When I pull up, niggas know what's up
Twisting fingers mama said I got some growing up
My lil brother wanna smoke I let him roll it up
He wanna tote the pistol too but he ain't old enough
{Nigga You Aint Old Enough}
Tryna keep him on a straight line
My dirty ways leaving snitches on they face dyin
This dirty K sitting heavy on my waistline
And by the way niggas face fear then face time
Stop talking bout shit if u ain't down
My Billy Gang got your bittie on her face down
I'm from the area where new niggas ain't safe round
Call yourself running up and get chased down
*Stop talking bout shit if u ain't down
My Billy Gang got your bittie on her face down*

I Said Gang Gang Nigga Gang
Gang Gang Nigga Gang
Gang Gang Nigga Gang
Gang Gang Nigga Gang
I Said Gang Gang Nigga Gang
Gang Gang Nigga Gang
Gang Gang Nigga Gang
Gang Gang Nigga Gang