for the fans

Childish Gambino

Childish Gambino, yeah, I got that swagger
Yeah, a hater mad but it just donââ?¬â?¢t matter
These girls all know that I got that cheddar
But it on a sandwich and eat it off a platter

My mouth vacationinââ?¬â?¢, chillinââ?¬â?¢ on her lawn
Itââ?¬â?¢s amazing how Iââ?¬â?¢m off but Iââ?¬â?¢m on
Lame niggas try to make a move like pawn
Iââ?¬â?¢m the one and only Bambi no fawn

Give me that track, man, leave it to professionals
I am just a rapper, man, talk like a vegetable
Donââ?¬â?¢t be surprised, my face donââ?¬â?¢t change
A nigga make waves like a baseball game

Iââ?¬â?¢mma do me so hard Iââ?¬â?¢ll get pregnant
Will I have another me? Nigga, trick question
Thereââ?¬â?¢s only one of me like the G in this sentence
G for Gambino, wear a crown like dentures

Thanks to the fans, love ya like family
No I donââ?¬â?¢t remember when my mouth lost its sanity
Nerdy girls, hipster, Frye boots, hoodie
Make me wanna fuck the whole word in a good way

And if I canââ?¬â?¢t say he is so handsome
Get like me, thatââ?¬â?¢s the sick boy anthem
I am just a rapper, so Iââ?¬â?¢m not speakinââ?¬â?¢
And I wonââ?¬â?¢t stop like a vampireââ?¬â?¢s weekend
Sick, sick, sick, sick, sick, sickââ?¬¦

(Is hip-hop hereditary? I donââ?¬â?¢t know
Oh, the boys move fast, you should take it slow
Well, we all need someone to tell us when to go
A beat-box imaginary in the show
All your shell-toes lined up in a row
All your favorite breaks, your favorite Elo)