Gameface

I'm bout to get up in my zone

It's time to get my Gameface on

It's time to get my Gameface on

Gameface, all day

Ey day, all time

I drop these gems up on your head

Like an avalanche in a diamond mine

You chasing at your 'dollah' signs

I'm chasing at my God and I'm placing my faith up in His grace

I'll run this race

Bottom line

And I came down to try to find who's down to ride & roll with me

I'm Gameface up here tonight cause how You died and who You be

And I'm goin' in

I'm showin' them

Just what You give and done for me

And I know I live

I know my sin is gone and I been redeemed and

I'm feeling like a beast

Someone let me out

I'm feeling like I'm free

Someone let me out

If you're feeling just like me and

Someone let you out

Then get up on your feet

It's gametime, let me hear you shout!

Go-goin' in for the win (Gameface)

Body full of adrenaline (in my Gameface)

Turnt in my zone, goin' hard like I'm Lebron

Wa-wa-watch me take it home (in my Gameface)

I'm running hard and I run for God and I live it...

Wa-wa-watch me take it home (in my Gameface)

Turn it up, let it bump in the trunk

When I'm packing 'em up and I'm blasting the vocal

Heard enough from the rap and the junk from the cats that are up

Put the rap in a choke hold

I'm back and I laugh at the fact that you packing a Mack and I'm packing a no doze

Imma break it down, shake it down, take it down, make a sound

Kinda, kinda fast or in slo-mo

Oh-oh-oh-oh-ok G we're the A-Team

That hard work, we see action

They, they trying to skip the labour

Sit them boys in the C-Section

We live this, no Theoretics

And we got class, don't need credit

Train ourselves in godliness and it's obvious

You know the problem is?

That my clique strong, and our wins long

Beastmode, don't switch off

And our day starts before it hits dawn

And we finishing while ya'll getting up

I hate the pain when I wait to train

5AM I don't like

But Imma buckle down, suffer down

Cause Imma be the champ for my whole life

Ok G, against my team

Ya'll boys won't float like Macy's Day Parade on the money they making or

But they money won't save 'em see

They think that my guys won't break 'em (take 'em down)

They don't really wanna wake us (haters clown)

They don't really wanna play us

You boys better step Channing Tatum

They know

Hey, KJ, thought you'd never see the day

When I'm on this remix

Show me, homie, what they play

He says own that

He says all that

He says all that

That's exactly what I did

Grace grace grace grace grace...

So I take the ball, and I'm running hard

And I run for God and I never stop You get all of me

You get all of me

I'm feeling like a beast

Someone let me out

I'm feeling like I'm free

Someone let me out

If you're feeling just like me and

Someone let you out

Then get up on your feet

It's gametime, let me hear you shout!

I'm running hard and I run for God and I live it...

(In my Gameface)...