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bby kodie - children lyrics

[pre+chorus]
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 n+gga woods come tell me sum
i mean the wish a n+gga woods come and t up sum

[chorus]
when i drop b+tch, i’m the topic not gon stunt
i’m the top pick if the topic is the one
yeen gon pop sh+t like my pops b+tch yeen on nun’
eat a … b+tch you’s a opp b+tch 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 n+ggas moving so sloppy but it’s cool

[verse 1]
keep my city on my back and my b+tch on my d+ck
keep some money in her pocket so that b+tch always lit
saw a hoe name in my phone and that b+tch lost her sh+t
but it’s all good my assistant texted loyal gang in this b+tch, woof
ain’t that some sh+t
i’m passivе with the passes pleasе pass me your baddest b+tch
i’m stashing all my passion in this f+cking rapping sh+t
poster child steady snapping for a platinum plaque and sh+t
[hook]
so i treat the game like my son
n+ggas 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

[verse 2]
since square one
knew i was the f+cking product of a square one
russian terriers outside the crib they scared sum
and when i drop your numbers drop i should share sum
so how your f+cking streams looking boy they scarce huh
this n+gga 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
[pre+chorus]
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 n+gga woods come tell me sum
i mean the wish a n+gga woods come and t up sum

[chorus]
when i drop b+tch, i’m the topic not gon stunt
i’m the top pick if the topic is the one
yeen gon pop sh+t like my pops b+tch yeen on nun’
eat a … b+tch you’s a opp b+tch 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 n+ggas moving so sloppy but it’s cool

- bby kodie lyrics

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