Lyrics Children - BBY KODIE

Yeah, yeah, uh

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 a wish a nigga woods, come tell me some'
I mean the wish a nigga woods come and tee up some'

When I drop bitch, I'm the topic not gon' stunt
I'm the top pick if the topic is the one
Y'ain't gon' pop shit like my pops bitch y'ain't on none
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 niggas 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
Niggas 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 (son, son)

When I drop bitch, I'm the topic not gon' stunt
I'm the top pick if the topic is the one
Y'ain't gon' pop shit like my pops bitch y'ain't on none
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 niggas moving so sloppy, but it's cool (yeah, ah)

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 nigga 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 a wish a nigga woods, come tell me some'
I mean the wish a nigga woods come and tee up some'

When I drop bitch, I'm the topic not gon' stunt
I'm the top pick if the topic is the one
Y'ain't gon' pop shit like my pops bitch y'ain't on none
Eat a - bitch, you's a opp, bitch, you my son

So don't ask me if I'm feeling godly (godly)
Let's hope the blessings land oddly on you
And I can see your whole team falling on you
'Cause y'all niggas moving so sloppy, but it's cool