CHILD OF THE SUN Video (MV)

[One] (Wop, wop, wop, wop)
Bae-Bae, you look so damn good, I don't like how we some strangers
Imma-Imma put my IG in your phone, let's get aquainted
I-i-I say my name Rias, she say damn, I'm on her playlist
She f*ck with BACKHOME, she play that when she wanna shake it
I wan' get inside you, babygirl, can we arrange it?
Hunna, hunna, hunna, hunna, hunnids what I'm making
Pass the blunt and face it, you're mine for the taking, alright

She know it's a hit whenever Rias is recording
Rock the show, collect a check, goddamn, I'm loving touring
Runnin' 'round with cameras in my face like I'm on Maury
Flexing, 4AM on all these niggas like I'm Tory
Switched up on the gang, we don't wanna hear your story
Chi-Child of the sun, bitch, all I care about's the glory
Say the wrong thing to me and your night might end up gory
She just put that pussy on a plate, I told her "More, please"

Uh-huh, I'm too geeked up
Don't waste my time, just say what's up, baby, what's on your mind?
Know times is tough, baby, you'll be alright, keep your head up, baby
Another line, another line, I'm pouring up, baby
They say two wrongs won't make no rights, don't give no f*cks, baby
This shit get ugly, just like Siyah!, just like Cuffem, baby
End of discussion, baby

Hm, hold on, alright
I'm hitting his ho, like out of spite
She knows she hoes and so do I
He knows she chose, bitch, better luck next time, huh, come on
She goes to close the blinds
Deepthroats the pole, I'm so surprised
I stole her soul right from behind
Next day, ain't say no words, no hellos or his

In this life of sin, goddamn
I just wanna win, goddamn
Sometimes you do, sometimes you don't, that's how it is, goddamn
Just tellin' it like it is, aw, yeah
I swear to God, I had the platform, I'd be rich, aw, yeah
Mama ain't raise no bitch, goddamn
So pack it up, can't talk shit, can't back it up
He might need straightjacket, um, he's hard but I'm catching up
And I know that he mad as f*ck, I can't give like half a f*ck, oh, no

She-She know it's a hit whenever Rias is recording
Rock the show, collect a check, goddamn, I'm loving touring
Runnin' 'round with cameras in my face like I'm on Maury
Flexing, 4AM on all these niggas like I'm Tory
Switched up on the gang, we don't wanna hear your story
Chi-Child of the sun, bitch, all I care about's the glory
Say the wrong thing to me and your night might end up gory
She just put that pussy on a plate, I told her "More, please"

(In this life of sin, goddamn)
(I just wanna win, goddamn)
(Sometimes you do, sometimes you don't, that's how it is, goddamn, damn)
(In this life of-In this life of-)
(In this life of sin, goddamn, damn, damn, damn)
(I just wanna win, goddamn)
(Sometimes you do, sometimes you-)
(In this life of sin, goddamn, damn, damn, damn)
(I just wanna win, God)
(I just wanna, wanna, wanna-)