Thank God for Growth (Bitch)

[Intro]
They see me
Then they tweet me
Weird ass energy
(uh)
[Verse 1]
You seen me in person, you ain’t say a word
Then hopped online like you found the church
“Thank God for growth” on a lil’ fake verse
But you still the same hoe, just a newer search
You was quiet in the crowd, had your eyes to the floor
Now you writing whole threads like you won a war
On my most childish day, you a nervous wreck
You ain’t never gon’ press, you just press send, next
[Chorus]
“Thank God for growth” bitch? please
You was scared to make a scene, you was scared to breathe
On your best grown day, you ain’t checking me
On my worst child day, you ain’t touching me
“Thank God for growth” bitch? stop
You was meek in the flesh, now you loud on the app
Be cool, lil’ baby, just relax
All that healing in your bio, but you still cap (still cap)
[Verse 2]
You posting lil’ quotes like you so evolved
But your heart still hot and your beef unresolved
Screenshot my fit, then you post, “unbothered”
Girl, you watch every story like a proud stalker
You don’t like me, but you study me
You a fan in denial, that’s a new degree
Whole lotta fake peace, whole lotta fake sage
Log out, log in, same hate, new page
[Chorus]
“Thank God for growth” bitch? please
You was scared to make a scene, you was scared to breathe
On your best grown day, you ain’t checking me
On my worst child day, you ain’t touching me
“Thank God for growth” bitch? stop
You was meek in the flesh, now you loud on the app
Be cool, lil’ baby, just relax
All that healing in your bio, but you still cap (still cap)

rap, Swagger-heavy hip-hop beat, swung drums and subby bass with sharp hi-hats, sparse eerie keys. Female vocals with confident, sly delivery; hook leans catchy and chant-like with stacked ad-libs. Verses stay tight and punchy; occasional dropouts on key punchlines, then beat slams back in for emphasis., hip hop