Golden Child (feat. Nino Paid)

Huh

Yeah

M Block

Huh

It's cool, I bump my head sometimes, I'm still young

Y'all ain't pullin' over in the shit I'm driving, so just fill it up

When I'm off the drank, got no emotions, like I feel numb

Rule number one, don't treat none of these **** like they real blood

No rap, 'cuz these **** switch up more than guns

Golden child, my momma son, everybody said I was one-of-one

Remember times when having nothing, look at me now, I'm more than up

Went bro by in the booth, like fuck a stu', **** I'll record myself

**** you wasn't with me on the block, catching plays and shit

**** I'm tryna get to it, I ain't worried about next time, I'm changing fits (****)

Everybody not gang, I done seen **** do the lamest shit (lame)

Everybody got range, pull up deep I feel like Jeremy Lin (bitch)

Pull a Hellcat out, I'm tryna swerve again

Focus on yourself, don't never think like, "Why I ain't far as them?"

I love all my bitches, I'm like fuck bro, why my heart so big? (fuck)

There's a twenty in my pants, the reason why my pockets thick

Yeah, I can't wait 'til I hit the stage again

Love my fans, when I'm rockin' out, that feel like gang and them

I'm tryna catch this **** while he lackin', ain't no shame in them

I don't care who that **** cool with, it ain't no saving him (fuck ****)

They tried to lock me out, somehow I made it out

These **** turned they back and turned to snakes whenever paper thin

They never thought I'd ever make it far, I made it major then

By next year, I'ma be at Rolling Loud, I hit that stage again

I quit the percs at first, but now I'm back, I'm on that stage again

He the same **** that had nothin', he made a name for him

Them the same **** ain't shoot they gun, them **** lame to him

He get in the paint and ball hard, it ain't a game in him

Momma know we big now, I can't do no stupid shit

I'm up, I got a kid now, with the labels, I'm recoupin' shit

It's different how we live now

I never thought I ever be a **** with a plaque

Dog shit I spend it every day, I made it off of rap

I get **** in they feelings, they hear this and play it back

Everyday I'm reminiscing with my homies wish it's at

Bro them **** wasn't with us, UUVs and catchin' plays

I got **** gone for real, this shit hit different nowadays

It's cool, I bump my head sometimes, I'm still young

Y'all ain't pullin' over in the shit I'm driving, so just fill it up

When I'm off the drank, got no emotions, like I feel numb

Rule number one, don't treat none of these **** like they real blood

No rap, 'cuz these **** switch up more than guns

Golden child, my momma son, everybody said I was one-of-one

Remember times when having nothing, look at me now, I'm more than up

Went bro by in the booth, like fuck a stu', **** I'll record myself