Childish Gambino - John Gambino
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“I haven’t heard him speak since his dad past
Some place to be looking at stars and there ain’t no smiles no more cause life’s sad
“this n** rich I know it couldn’t be that bad”
Mid life my life was never mid
My wife with seven kids consistently at the top
(the boost you never did?)
(The *** was closed *** *** ** ** ***)
(We ride through level tiers?)
The sun oh so out the (*** *** *** ***)
The colors are not the same
The rainbow effect thе child in my name
Was oh so upset
I bounce, wе would sit alone and time out
I bought a gun, they gon’ fuck around and find out
He found out
He on the spectrum like rainbow colors we won’t forget
The devil is an angels brother
You tryna make a new world i couldn’t change the other
I took a light of a peach from my yard
I wanna thank my mother for dealing with em
Hyperactive, awkward, not attractive, honest, right? An actor, artist
Who hasn’t made a piece since his dad past
You never know when you’ll be hearing there last laugh, that last fun, that last fight, that last…fuck..
Took the Uber eats driver that last buck, two spicy chickens with fries
(Outside of mansions with no art hanging on a 985?)
Driver asked for a pic, uploaded it
They unloaded on the board we call that insta snitch
A different rich, move to the mountains and buy a farm
A white boy took a his fighter to prom, that shit a bomb right?
They hate his mom type
They should be havin the crisis hardly
Headline touching his ears dressing like Steve Harvey
Going to (seamounts?) Drinking and playing with dinner
I’m a classic man
Different color rings callin everybody keef
(But my hole in the glass in your hand?)
My father couldn’t show me how to get old, maybe they pay me
(Double free all of them clothes?)
Maybe the row shoppin at the store gives fucks if it’s less or more
Put up 33/4 and kiss the floor
(Throw the table with the peace treat ** ** like the club pull 3 peaches and cut em up?)
A little vanilla not to much
Tryna tell me that I ain’t fresh as fuck, bought an m3 told me “son don’t try to mess it up”
I can’t (sneak a prince all over my shit?), I find the happiness the older I get
I bought my moms spot for no deposit
I watch them (?) with themselves that shit is serious
I’m a man who grow (5’s?) you can’t embarrass us
Shaking hands with these man’s because your album did it
They said we friends but really we only conversated
Music predatory still head, you can’t ignore not everyone’s happy for me thats life
My baby mamas my wife
And we can do something right
There’s not a hater in sight
They try to say you peaked when it’s (?)
I need life not the lifestyle
I kinda loud, my neighbor asked me to pipe down
3 stack saying there ain’t shit you right now
I did the colonoscopy verse, I piss on all you haters and leave the seat up
Don’t trust the mother of the child that need a prenup
A billion streams but can’t sell an arena?
Nauh, I couldn’t be em!
The New stadium lights my name in bright neon!
Uh
Fucking up these hoes with a (?)
(Fake clap) ima make em late, run this cash flow
You ain’t really wanna know the truth
What’d you ask for? Gassed up
We gon’ fuck him up like him (?) (?)
Uh
Y’all ain’t got no taste should eat free
Kids play it’s a different day I’m a different beast
(Just say?), you don’t make your bed we got different sheets
I don’t think straight, (yall just at me though?)
Big house, big break, but is you happy though?
Ya is you happy though?
I might be on one, I just bought some archers off of foods funds
Double Ks, mama thought that I was holding coupons
(Air ones, wanted am I see through?)
If I bring my ni** to the table he gon’ eat too
Ni** type like it’s me too
And I just got my switch back, activate my core like a six pack
Ni** layed out on the (pavement?)
(?) like a free throw
Got my shorts where my knees oh
Ni** cappin like a (?)
Everybody Go!
La-la-la-la (Put your hands up high in the sky for me)
La-la-la-la (Put your hands up high in the sky for me)
(You don’t have to lie about me no more?)
(You don’t have to lie about me no more?)
Some place to be looking at stars and there ain’t no smiles no more cause life’s sad
“this n** rich I know it couldn’t be that bad”
Mid life my life was never mid
My wife with seven kids consistently at the top
(the boost you never did?)
(The *** was closed *** *** ** ** ***)
(We ride through level tiers?)
The sun oh so out the (*** *** *** ***)
The colors are not the same
The rainbow effect thе child in my name
Was oh so upset
I bounce, wе would sit alone and time out
I bought a gun, they gon’ fuck around and find out
He found out
He on the spectrum like rainbow colors we won’t forget
The devil is an angels brother
You tryna make a new world i couldn’t change the other
I took a light of a peach from my yard
I wanna thank my mother for dealing with em
Hyperactive, awkward, not attractive, honest, right? An actor, artist
Who hasn’t made a piece since his dad past
You never know when you’ll be hearing there last laugh, that last fun, that last fight, that last…fuck..
Took the Uber eats driver that last buck, two spicy chickens with fries
(Outside of mansions with no art hanging on a 985?)
Driver asked for a pic, uploaded it
They unloaded on the board we call that insta snitch
A different rich, move to the mountains and buy a farm
A white boy took a his fighter to prom, that shit a bomb right?
They hate his mom type
They should be havin the crisis hardly
Headline touching his ears dressing like Steve Harvey
Going to (seamounts?) Drinking and playing with dinner
I’m a classic man
Different color rings callin everybody keef
(But my hole in the glass in your hand?)
My father couldn’t show me how to get old, maybe they pay me
(Double free all of them clothes?)
Maybe the row shoppin at the store gives fucks if it’s less or more
Put up 33/4 and kiss the floor
(Throw the table with the peace treat ** ** like the club pull 3 peaches and cut em up?)
A little vanilla not to much
Tryna tell me that I ain’t fresh as fuck, bought an m3 told me “son don’t try to mess it up”
I can’t (sneak a prince all over my shit?), I find the happiness the older I get
I bought my moms spot for no deposit
I watch them (?) with themselves that shit is serious
I’m a man who grow (5’s?) you can’t embarrass us
Shaking hands with these man’s because your album did it
They said we friends but really we only conversated
Music predatory still head, you can’t ignore not everyone’s happy for me thats life
My baby mamas my wife
And we can do something right
There’s not a hater in sight
They try to say you peaked when it’s (?)
I need life not the lifestyle
I kinda loud, my neighbor asked me to pipe down
3 stack saying there ain’t shit you right now
I did the colonoscopy verse, I piss on all you haters and leave the seat up
Don’t trust the mother of the child that need a prenup
A billion streams but can’t sell an arena?
Nauh, I couldn’t be em!
The New stadium lights my name in bright neon!
Uh
Fucking up these hoes with a (?)
(Fake clap) ima make em late, run this cash flow
You ain’t really wanna know the truth
What’d you ask for? Gassed up
We gon’ fuck him up like him (?) (?)
Uh
Y’all ain’t got no taste should eat free
Kids play it’s a different day I’m a different beast
(Just say?), you don’t make your bed we got different sheets
I don’t think straight, (yall just at me though?)
Big house, big break, but is you happy though?
Ya is you happy though?
I might be on one, I just bought some archers off of foods funds
Double Ks, mama thought that I was holding coupons
(Air ones, wanted am I see through?)
If I bring my ni** to the table he gon’ eat too
Ni** type like it’s me too
And I just got my switch back, activate my core like a six pack
Ni** layed out on the (pavement?)
(?) like a free throw
Got my shorts where my knees oh
Ni** cappin like a (?)
Everybody Go!
La-la-la-la (Put your hands up high in the sky for me)
La-la-la-la (Put your hands up high in the sky for me)
(You don’t have to lie about me no more?)
(You don’t have to lie about me no more?)
