Golden child
On my momma side
And my daddy side
Clown me cause I got that IT Factor
Ain't no Pennywise
I use my Pennies wise
Gotta feed my gang
It ain't no otherwise
I Stack these millions
For my children
Stash em to the side
Golden child
On my momma side
And my daddy side
Clown me cause I got that IT Factor,
Ain't no Pennywise
I use my Pennies wise
Gotta feed my fam
It ain't no otherwise
I Stack these millions
For my children, nigga
Stash em to the side
Aye
Stop all that number chasing
You got the vision, you gone make it
Just takes time & patience
I feel you nigga, burnt out
Young nigga just tired of waiting
In my mind, i been the greatest
Forever Dedicated
Yeah
Burn the page I Aṣẹ, Aṣẹ
Mixin' pain with an 808
F*ck a heartbreak
Could've been a dropout
Tryna graduate in May
In my hood moving presidential,
Serving Ronald Reagan
Hood couldn't do academics
Life a struggle everyday
You see the play
I get the shot
Don't drop the ball
Then Fade away
Kobe Bean, MJ
Sick with this shit
Flu game
Gotta put team on play
They trust me with the shot like Ray
Gang
Getting rich a struggle
Staying rich another
Which one you gone choose
Way Too many opportunities
I'm too blessed to lose
If you work a 9-5 to get yo bread then (Shit, That's fine)
But What you do, 5-9 is really finna show yo mind
Yeah
Lane Switcher,
Stayed the same nigga
Tired of seeing of granny Pain Killers
Been through rain nigga
Look at how life had panned out,
I came out a changed nigga
Don't think that I don't keep a Tech cause I went to Lane nigga
Bitch I came from the WE$T so you know my pain realer
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Golden child
On my momma side
And my daddy side
Clown me cause I got that IT Factor
Ain't no Pennywise
I use my Pennies wise
Gotta feed my gang
It ain't no otherwise
I Stack these millions
For my children
Stash em to the side
Golden child
On my momma side
And my daddy side
Clown me cause I got that IT Factor,
Ain't no Pennywise
I use my Pennies wise
Gotta feed my fam
It ain't no otherwise
I Stack these millions
For my children, nigga
Stash em to the side
Aye
Stop all that number chasing
You got the vision, you gone make it
Just takes time & patience
I feel you nigga, burnt out
Young nigga just tired of waiting
In my mind, i been the greatest
Forever Dedicated
Yeah
Burn the page I Aṣẹ, Aṣẹ
Mixin' pain with an 808
F*ck a heartbreak
Could've been a dropout
Tryna graduate in May
In my hood moving presidential,
Serving Ronald Reagan
Hood couldn't do academics
Life a struggle everyday
You see the play
I get the shot
Don't drop the ball
Then Fade away
Kobe Bean, MJ
Sick with this shit
Flu game
Gotta put team on play
They trust me with the shot like Ray
Gang
Getting rich a struggle
Staying rich another
Which one you gone choose
Way Too many opportunities
I'm too blessed to lose
If you work a 9-5 to get yo bread then (Shit, That's fine)
But What you do, 5-9 is really finna show yo mind
Yeah
Lane Switcher,
Stayed the same nigga
Tired of seeing of granny Pain Killers
Been through rain nigga
Look at how life had panned out,
I came out a changed nigga
Don't think that I don't keep a Tech cause I went to Lane nigga
Bitch I came from the WE$T so you know my pain realer
On my momma side
And my daddy side
Clown me cause I got that IT Factor
Ain't no Pennywise
I use my Pennies wise
Gotta feed my gang
It ain't no otherwise
I Stack these millions
For my children
Stash em to the side
Golden child
On my momma side
And my daddy side
Clown me cause I got that IT Factor,
Ain't no Pennywise
I use my Pennies wise
Gotta feed my fam
It ain't no otherwise
I Stack these millions
For my children, nigga
Stash em to the side
Aye
Stop all that number chasing
You got the vision, you gone make it
Just takes time & patience
I feel you nigga, burnt out
Young nigga just tired of waiting
In my mind, i been the greatest
Forever Dedicated
Yeah
Burn the page I Aṣẹ, Aṣẹ
Mixin' pain with an 808
F*ck a heartbreak
Could've been a dropout
Tryna graduate in May
In my hood moving presidential,
Serving Ronald Reagan
Hood couldn't do academics
Life a struggle everyday
You see the play
I get the shot
Don't drop the ball
Then Fade away
Kobe Bean, MJ
Sick with this shit
Flu game
Gotta put team on play
They trust me with the shot like Ray
Gang
Getting rich a struggle
Staying rich another
Which one you gone choose
Way Too many opportunities
I'm too blessed to lose
If you work a 9-5 to get yo bread then (Shit, That's fine)
But What you do, 5-9 is really finna show yo mind
Yeah
Lane Switcher,
Stayed the same nigga
Tired of seeing of granny Pain Killers
Been through rain nigga
Look at how life had panned out,
I came out a changed nigga
Don't think that I don't keep a Tech cause I went to Lane nigga
Bitch I came from the WE$T so you know my pain realer
Writer: Mychal McIntyre
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