God’s Child - Autumn! ft. Autumn!

Okay class, open up your books and turn to chapter three

Put your guy in the sky, put stars on the roof, VV my wrist and my tooth

Bro get high as a kite, two lines in the juice, he wanna hang, grab a noose

I'm just speaking my truth, you know how I do, that bitch, she know how I move

I ain't got nothin' to prove, I got somethin' to lose, ain't shit to me, I'ma shoot (Woah)

Ten hours straight in the booth, I come straight from the boot, no time to hang with you, boo

Fuckin' his bae and his boo and she made the move, hoes gon' be hoes, that's the truth

Bitch, I'm a guide to the youth, I help 'em pursue whatever it is they wan' do

No, it ain't up for dispute, it ain't nothin' to assume, it is what it is, it's the truth

Two thousand just for the puffer, Canadian Goose, need a Moncleezy or two

I don't think she get the clue, I feel like Baby Fewch, I spent a knot on some shoes

I take my time with the tunes, young nigga like Tunech', I just be keepin' it cool

I know she hate what I do, she might think that I'm rude, I'm just bein' honest with you

I feel like God in the room, he speak to me too, wonder if he speaking to you

Used to watch, now I make the music, I learned it from you, wish it was more we could do

Should've took you out the hood, but I was a fool, now I'm the one missing you

Feel like I'm over the moon and I'm proud of it too, I hope that I never lose

Niggas creepin', better have your heat

Better watch your feet, go grab your cleats

She got that fire, I need a piece

That pussy tight, my pockets obese

She get real sloppy, my money neat

Evisu jeans don't got a crease

I pray before I go to sleep

I buy a new gun every week

I still ain't get to see my niece

I hope my brother soul at peace

We get shit poppin' like some grease

We tryna tag his T-O-E

My bitch a Barbie like Onik'

Ménage à trois, that's two for me

No, I don't wanna go to sleep

I'm tryna throw him in the creek

I don't want no one, I just want peace

Only one I miss probably Cyree

I don't know this bitch, she don't bring me peace

She get on my nerves, could barely sleep

I hope she fucked up without me

I'ma die alone, I'ma keep it street

I know that's why they fuck with me

Still don't know why she subbin' me

Ain't hit that ho since 2019

Remember she was dubbin' me

Deep down I still want my Helene, but I don't think that she want me

I can't even lie, I miss Kiki, but I know I'm wrong, I'ma let her be

If you don't wanna fuck with me, I won't think twice, I'ma let you leave

Gotta call my mama, I miss you, T

We ain't been seeing eye to eye this week

I talk to pops like every week

I know he see himself in me

I'm who these niggas wanna be

I'm who these bitches wanna meet

I'm who I thought I'd always be

Like, what the fuck? Just look at me

Hope everybody proud of me

I'm the Golden Child, this Chapter Three