Phillip Mansa - Golden Child Lyrics

Who am i

I'm the motha motha
Golden child
Aye

I'm the motha motha
Golden child
Aye

I'm the motha motha
Golden child
Aye

I make my Momma
And yo momma proud
Aye

All eyez on me
But don't mess up my movie
I retired that gucci
I bring back the old gucci
Teaching the youth
To go Craig with the hands
Don't go grabbing no toolie
And telling my story
They always believe me
You telling your story
You sounding like Jussie
Dreams coming true
Yea it's thank God for me
But I'm looking at wifey
Like thank God for you
Aye

This is real life
This ain't the gram
God holding my cam
Aye

Location Houston
Astro go stupid
In the mosh pit with
Travis
Aye

Bri got the trophies
Youngmila got clout
And
The flow is all mine
Aye

You mad I was chosen
My momma gave birth
And
Knew i was golden
Aye

It happened out the blue
Long live Nipsey
Ain't been feelin you people
Ain't been feelin your energy
I go Dr.Phil
But we need Dr. Sebi
They slaving my people
I'm saving my people
Just watch the next century

You counting your followers
But whose the real leaders
The evil not plane
Nine Eleven
Aaliyah
They killin my brothers
Go Malcom Nat Turner
I'm jamming Selena
Freeing kids
From the border
Aye

I'm the motha motha
Golden child
Aye

I'm the motha motha
Golden child
Aye

I'm the motha motha
Golden child
Aye

I make my Momma
And yo momma proud
Aye

You thought I was finished
Not even a probably
I found all the stones
I'm the H
Yea that's home
But you sold your soul
Yea out there I'm Cali
Losing yourself
The power of money
What you do for your city
Yea they look at you funny
Birthday in April
But I ain't no fool
Jus be the first one
To call you a dummy
Stupid

I see all the signs
Just follow the sun
All you horoscope readers
Aye

Go die in these ways
The help go need help
Ain't no answer from fema

Reminder

Bri got the trophies
Youngmila got clout
And the flow is all mine
Aye

You mad I was chosen
My momma gave birth
And knew I was golden
Aye

Never quit on your dreams
Remember your visions
My journey forever
Forever on missions
I'm forever ambitious
Forever too different
I am not average
I am not talented
Boy I'm God gifted

Ain't going to no church
Miss my big momma living
These pastors need baptize
They stealing
They stealing
Need to ask for forgiveness
They members defending
The children just listen
My main goal Heaven

I'm the motha motha
Golden child
Aye

I'm the motha motha
Golden child
Aye

I'm the motha motha
Golden child
Aye

I make my Momma
And yo momma proud
Aye

Thank God For Me
Thank God For Me
Thank God For Me