Bkbornn - Golden Child
Golden child but a child I am not
Niggas smoke to my records and the bitches just bop
You think you safe cause you surrounded by cops
Half of them niggas out here done got shot by the cops
Yea so I gotta stay elevated I went from being hated to over rated
The type of vybe that got you drinking till you faded
Throw up on the floors now the carpets look decorated
But the marble is still in tack
Ya body shape like ah cola it's never flat
I liked ya hair when u died it and it was black
All tho ya makeup took credit cause it was Mac
And girl u more than just a snack you lettuce and tomato's with ham girl u a wrap
So just pin me where u at
Pull up with the coupe there's no top but the windows black
Sometimes i don't like to be seen
I'm paranoid been this way since a teen
You see me out living life with my team
Cops wanna get us they harassing our dreams
Who could I thanks I did this shit by myself
They take ya credit when you ask them for help you
Moving funny When you move by ya self
She tryna drown me but my stroke Micheal Phelps damn girl
You put the drip on the kid hard to move on when you got the shit that I miss
Let's start the night with a hug an a kiss then later on get it cracking like disc
She say she love the way I do it
I lay the pipe down
WD fluid
I spent my life in art class and never used it
But knew this shit will work out because I drew it
And girl u more than just a snack you lettuce and tomato's with ham girl u a wrap
So just pin me where u at
Pull up with the coupe there's no top but the windows black
Sometimes i don't like to be seen
I'm paranoid been this way since a teen
You see me out living life with my team
Cops wanna get us they harassing our dreams
Lifes hard heavens gated
It's hard to run from the evil that you created
It's hard to run from a fan
That's devastated
We are the Doctor of words we heal and save em
That's a lot to put on like choosing fragrance I fall asleep early
Morning still wake to bacon she asked me if I was single
While we was dating an she would of been left if I was
Caking She mixed with Asian and half Jamaican quick
To start a fight like tenants in the basement
Now that's a whole lot of yelling will she stick by my side theirs no telling
And girl u more than just a snack you lettuce and tomato's with ham girl u a wrap
So just pin me where u at
Pull up with the coupe there's no top but the windows black
Sometimes i don't like to be seen
I'm paranoid been this way since a teen
You see me out living life with my team
Cops wanna get us they harassing our dreams
Cops harassing our dreams
Harassing our dreams
Cops harassing our dreams
They harrasing our dreams
Written by:
KEVIN MYRON JOHN
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