Children

Treat the game like my son, I pick it up when I want

Rap beats sound phenomenal when I play the drum

I'm from the wish a **** woods, come and tell me some

I mean the wish a **** woods come and T up sum

When I drop bitch, I'm the topic, not gon' stunt

I'm the top pick if the topic is the one

Yeen gon' pop shit, like my pops, bitch, yeen on nun'

Eat a ****, bitch, you's a opp, bitch, you my son

So don't ask me, if I'm feeling Godly (I do)

Let's hope the blessings land oddly on you

And I can see your whole team falling on you

'Cause y'all **** moving so sloppy, but it's cool

Keep my city on my back and my bitch on my (Dick)

Keep some money in her pocket so that bitch always (Lit)

Saw a hoe name in my phone and that bitch lost her (Shit)

But it's all good my assistant texted loyal gang in this bitch (Woo)

Uh, ain't that some shit

I'm passive with the passes, please pass me your baddest bitch

I'm stashing all my passion in this fucking rapping shit

Poster child, steady snapping for a platinum plaque and shit

So I treat the game like my son

**** always on Gram, but in real life ain't on nun'

The internet all fun and games till they take out all the fun

So we gon' play a little family game where y'all play my son

When I drop bitch, I'm the topic, not gon' stunt

I'm the top pick if the topic is the one

Yeen gon' pop shit, like my pops, bitch, yeen on nun'

Eat a ****, bitch, you's a opp, bitch, you my son

So don't ask me, if I'm feeling Godly (I do)

Let's hope the blessings land oddly on you

And I can see your whole team falling on you

'Cause y'all **** moving so sloppy, but it's cool

Yeah, uh

Since square one, knew I was the fucking product of a square one

Russian terriers outside the crib, they scared sum

And when I drop, your numbers drop I should share some

So how your fucking streams looking, boy, they scarce, huh?

This **** whole team forcing and we air one

Just got a whole box Alyx, I wear some

Don't feel like wearing too many chains, I wear one

Treat the game like my son, I pick it up when I want

Rap beats sound phenomenal when I play the drum

I'm from the wish a **** woods, come and tell me some

I mean the wish a **** woods come and T up sum

When I drop bitch, I'm the topic, not gon' stunt

I'm the top pick if the topic is the one

Yeen gon' pop shit, like my pops, bitch, yeen on nun'

Eat a ****, bitch, you's a opp, bitch, you my son

So don't ask me, if I'm feeling Godly

Let's hope the blessings land oddly on you

And I can see your whole team falling on you

'Cause y'all **** moving so sloppy, but it's cool