Playlist Childish Gambino

childish gambino - one up

Yea, we party 'til the sun up
You ain't liking what we doing ? shut up
You ain't liking what we doing ? shut up
We got that extra life, nigga one up

Fuck the recession, I'ma keep this thing going
If you ain't know 'em, bet you probably still work for 'em
Chick from Bermuda, that's right I get my work foreign
They don't get paid, I got hard dick and purp for 'em
Niggas out of line, get a shovel in the dirt for 'em
Niggas wanna move, get the trucks and the shirt for 'em
Og status, my job's got perks for 'em
Money, clothes, hoes, you ain't ever gotta search for 'em
You know what I'm doing, nigga I'ma do things
Getting to the money, I guess I got a few things
Fifteen nines, five dimes, only two chains
Smoke like Jamaicans, run it like I'm Usain
Fresh from the haircut down to the shoestrings
Hoes talk about me, I'ma need a new name
Steve G the prince, I'm looking like the new king
All I do is win so who the hell's losing

Yea, we party 'til the sun up
You ain't liking what we doing ? shut up
You ain't liking what we doing ? shut up
We got that extra life, nigga one up
Yea, we party 'til the sun up
You ain't liking what we doing ? shut up
You ain't liking what we doing ? shut up
We got that extra life, nigga one up

Bino what the dealy, I heard that flow was silly
I heard you was so east side and that pussy's your Achilles
But really it's time to get up, smoking on that get up
Bino lay it down and work it out like a sit up
I'm feeling like a winner, my living be so easy
My old girl look Leona, my new girl look Yukimi
So illy, I got espressos, mi mami give me besos
Shades on my face, Armani helping me lay low
D-Money get his name, these other niggas lame
These niggas used to hate me, I guess ain't nothing changed
Shotgun in the Porsche, she don't know where we going
American Royalty on that yolo Ralph Lauren
It's that city where Luda be, stunting was new to me
But now we killing paper, fuck it I might just shoot a G
Leave your face open like you Breezy, I mean it
Nobody need to see nobody leaking, believe me

Yea, we party 'til the sun up
You ain't liking what we doing ? shut up
You ain't liking what we doing ? shut up
We got that extra life, nigga one up
Yea, we party 'til the sun up
You ain't liking what we doing ? shut up
You ain't liking what we doing ? shut up
We got that extra life, nigga one up

childish gambino - silk pillow

Centrifugal force pulling me off-course, in a horse race
Changing horses midstream, fourteenth place
I'll videotape surveillance playback
Sigh you lose face, disgraced, God forbid you
Fall off of the face of the Earth to chase
The black hole of what you thought it was worth today
"Don't shoot the piano player" I heard them say
It was your fault, centrifugal force, you got caught
Convict monotonous, a verdict thoughtless
As you read it out loud, at least I was being relatively honest
Standing in your office trying to speak to some anacondas
Eking solace out of the sawdust
While your doppleganger stands copless
No one notices, they got their own dramas
Drama-rama's melodramas
You draw commas on the eyes of madonnas
And wonder why you can't turn traumas into nirvanas

Don't mess your head up, still run with these young bucks
Still runnin' on jet fuel, still pimpin' on what-what
What was I thinkin'? I wasn't
What am I drinkin'? I'm buzzin'
Speakin' of weekends I used to fuck with your cousin
I used to rap about nothin', now I rap about nothin'
But that nothin' was somethin' that ain't nobody was bumpin'
See I still got it boo-boo, just a battle, do you
Wonders if you don't wanna be under some gross dude
But most girls will do it just for a corner seat at Nobu
I bet your daughter's perfect, he say it like he know you
My daughter isn't living yet, Atwater Village idiot
Their flow's dumb, but that royalty's the silliest
Now

Someone tell these niggas I ain't fuckin' 'round
Fly them all to Vegas man we hold it down
Livin' for the present, nigga we fuck futures
Sippin' on some whiskey, these bitches drinkin' Kombucha
Recession means more oppression, these niggas will shoot ya
Rio de Janeiro, these bitches lookin' like Xuxa
Talk with anacondas, at least I'm bein' honest
I'm tryin' to turn these Keke Palmers into baby mamas
Baby mama, I'm your baby, mama
Man, let your boy drown, they ain't save me, momma
They ain't save me momma
They ain't save me momma
Silk pillow for that new weave
Silk pillow for that new weave

childish gambino - my shine

[intro]
Runnin' through the moment as the sun goes down
And all I ever wanted was to hear that sound

I stunt hard, I make it work, yeah
I make it work, yeah, I make it work, who
I live large, I make it work, yeah
I make it work, yeah

[verse 1]
Childish gambino, lame niggas never heard of it
Sick boi is the crew, fuck these niggas with a dirty dick
When these mothafuckas gonna understand Iâ??m serious?
Iâ??m hard in the paint, like I fuck her on her period
James dean swag, leather jacket, white t-shirt
Rolled up sleeves, nigga lookinâ?? like a greaser
Word is born, baby my dictionaryâ??s in labor
Listen to the culdesac and know that was an ultimatum man
Why nobody wanna admit they like me just a little bit?
Wonâ??t be on the freshmen list, guess Iâ??ll just keep spittinâ?? shit
Never be the rapper with $600 shades
No iced-out chain, rod lavers all day
I was hopinâ?? they would see me just for me, dope rhymer
They do me like my first house, no co-signer
See you usinâ?? qualifiers, you donâ??t even know
â??I guess he good for a rapper who on a tv showâ?
Even though, I was rappinâ?? back when lance had chemo, ho
Even flow, pearl jamminâ?? niggas canâ??t leave me alone
I keep a bone for these girls who liked me back when green was low
Feel me, though, dvr my thoughts and make your tivo grow

[hook]
Runninâ?? through the moment as the sun goes down (starlight, starlight)
And all I ever wanted was to hear that sound (all night, all night)
But itâ??s all for you to prove it, keep on movinâ??, keep on usinâ??
My shine, my shine, my shine
Ooh, take me higher

[verse 2]
Gambeezy make it work somethinâ??, let me check the syntax
Donâ??t add an eezy to my name, â??cause it has never been that
Aladdin on you fuckers, prince of the game from street rat
Dudes fall off, too steep like tea bags
Steady movinâ??, donâ??t worry about where Iâ??mma be
Cause Iâ??mma be on these tracks like indie girls on amelie
Honesty, Iâ??m rappinâ?? â??bout everything I go through
Everything Iâ??m sayinâ??, Iâ??m super sayinâ?? like goku
Fuck nerdcore, fuck backpack
Fuck rap cool, I make cool rap
I make music for wack blacks to blast back
In fact, I swear the track I lie onâ??s my last track

[hook]

childish gambino - baby boy

Little hands, little feet
Tiny heart, tiny beat
Oh, thinkin' 'bout the time we spent falling in love together
I don't wanna leave you, I don't wanna deceive you
But oh, when mama cries from daddy's lies
Oh my, please don't take him away, mama
Don't take him away, oh

'Cause I've had my time, oh!
Don't take my baby boy
Don't take my pride and joy
I hope I stay close, I hope I stay close

All the pain, all the tears
Many nights, many years
This love for me is fading
You waited, but I never came home to you
I've never lied about us
We were never supposed to be together
When you see me with some other one
And they know your son
Oh, please don't take him away
You said you won't but you will, yes you will

'Cause I've had my time, oh!
Don't take my baby boy
Don't take my pride and joy
I hope I stay close, I hope I stay close

(Don't take my baby boy)
There was a time before you
And there will be a time after you
(Don't take my pride and joy)
Though these bodies are not our own
(I hope I stay close)
Walk tall, little one, walk tall
(Don't take my baby boy)
(Don't take my pride and joy)
Let me hold you, let me hold you
(I hope I stay close)

childish gambino - let it go

Ugh, no excuses or apologies
Ain't no way in hell they ain't goin say the I embody this
I be killing every nigga breathing bronchitis's
I be killing every nigga breathing bronchitis's
Let em know
No excuses or apologies
Ain't no way in hell they ain't goin say the I embody this
I be killing every nigga breathing bronchitis's
I be killing every nigga breathing

Fandango my mandingo
We should do a movie
Groupies looking like the yakuza in my Jacuzzi
Excuze me I'm on the ooie
My pockets on life with louie
Euros is different colours my wallet look like a coogi
He who speaking the least is chief keepin the peace
Leaving seeds in your niece
Praying that she ain't late
Spraying like that Ak
Now that shit my name sake
Bino you so nasty
Ass like an ash tray
I'm smoking larry lotus
Used to be Jehovahs
Im in your girl and now she feel in polish like perogies
They hopping that they smoke us
Na dude never that
Trippin of that earwax, danny brown and these stacks
Ill pandemic, man that shit be everywhere
Midas is your hienus and you hobo like gummy bears
Why I'm fly like cockpit you no fly like ostrich
Stupid shit like moshpit
Can't believe this is toxic

Ain't goin say that I embody this
You ain't goin say that I embody this
Mutha fucka let em know
You ain't say that I embody this
Mutha fucka tell this mutha fucka dat ain't know
Let em know

childish gambino - 3005

[Hook]
No matter what you say or what you do
When I'm alone, I'd rather be with you
Fuck these other niggas, I'll be right by your side
Till 3005, hold up

[Verse 1]
Hold up, wait a minute, all good just a week ago
Crew at my house and we party every weekend so
On the radio, that's my favorite song
Made me bounce around, like I don't know, like I won't be here long
Now the thrill is gone
Got no patience, cause I'm not a doctor
Girl why is you lying, girl why you Mufasa
Yeah, mi casa su casa, got a stripper like Gaza
Got so high off volcanoes, now the flow is so lava
Yeah, we spit that saliva, iPhone got message from Viber
Either the head is so hydra, or we let bygones be bygones
"My God, you pay for your friends?" I'll take that as a compliment
Got a house full of homies, why I feel so the opposite?
Incompetent ain't the half of it
Saturdays we Young Lavish-ing
Saddest shit, is I'm bad as it
These they took from the cabinet (woah)
Sorry, I'm just scared of the future
Till 3005, I got your back, we can do this, hold up

[Hook x2]
No matter what you say or what you do
When I'm alone, I'd rather be with you
Fuck these other niggas, I'll be right by your side
Till 3005
Hold up (hold up) x8

[Verse 2]
I used to care what people thought
But now I care more
Man nobody out here's got it figured out
So therefore, I've lost all hope of a happy ending
Depending on whether or not it's worth it
So insecure, no one's perfect
We spend it, with no shame
We blow that, like Coltrane
We in here, like Rogain
Or leave it, like Cobain
And when I'm long gone, whole crew sing a swan song
Cause we all just ticking time bombs, got a lambo like Lebron's mom
And no matter where all of my friends go
Emily, Fam, and Lorenzo
All of them people my kinfolk
At least I think so
Can't tell
Cause when them checks clear, they're not here
Cause they don't care
It's kinda sad, but I'm laughing whatever happens
Assassins are stabbed in the back of my cabin
Labrador yapping
I'm glad that it happened, I mean it
Between us, I think there's something special
And if I lose my mental, just hold my hand
Even if you don't understand, hold up

[Hook X2]

[Outro]
We did it! Yay!
Nigga you so thirsty

childish gambino - bitch look at me now

[verse 1]
I do not talk, I am just a rapper
Sick boy make moves like a chess piece
And that move real quick like nestle
Let me make it clear for a second like pepsi
I was never worried 'bout my wallet being empty
Cause when it was empty, I was still happy
Walkin' with my walkman, freestyle rappin'
High school bullies like what the fuck happened
Nigga off the hook like I fuckin' shot the captain
And this is me relaxing, rappin' is my hobby
I did this in my bedroom where I separate my laundry
Watchin' old episodes of shining time station
You are now listening to my mouth on vacation (ation)
Why you doing this, what's your motivation?
I am just a rapper, I don't need the paper
No will smith went off without a hitch man
C-h-I-l-d is the ish man
Do sixteen bars no wristband
I'll always be childish, call me maggie simpson
Run the track like my tongue's an olympian
I've always been this good, you just weren't listenin'

[verse 2]
I'mma try to make my street cred stack up
I mean I'm rapping over grizzly bear, what the fuck?
Gather swagger up, before I take it all
You started rapping when you wasn't good at basketball
I started rapping cause I fucking need some adderall
I can't do one thing, I'm just too good
I can't do one thing, I am tiger woods
I make your ipod hotter than a lighter would
Picture me in sixth grade, overweight, overbite
Got my fake adidas on, whiting out the fourth stripe
Kid named vincent got it out for me, I hate that guy
Frodo from chicago, really small and shy
You better recognize, cause I'm no better now
Cause I was always sick, my life's a hospital
And that's some funny shit, that turd is apatow
That female dog is blind, well bitch look at me now!
I'm wearing tight jeans and nobody's laughing
More pussy than recycled sanitary napkins
Bitch sitting shotgun in my tracy chapman
I did exactly what you niggas said would never happen
I'm doing me so big I can hardly walk
These rappers need er like they're charlie park
Stay hard like my suit made by tony stark
This kind of music make your balls drop, dick clark
Yes I'm grown and sexy and I'm worth the wait
Girls act like I'm the only dude on earth to date
Put these words on your head and let them percolate
We need to separate, nigga church and state
I used to have to pay for gas in my momma's saturn
And now I'm paying for a mortgage as a working actor
If living my life is what you say you're chasing after
Nigga stop talking shit and just be a rapper (be a rapper)

childish gambino - girls look better

Girls look better in a real tight sweater
Girls look better in a real tight sweater
Girls look better in a real tight sweater
Girls look better in a real tight sweater
Girls look better in a real tight sweater
Girls look better in a real tight sweater
Girls look better in a real tight sweater
Tight sweater, tight tight sweater
Girls look better in a real tight sweater
Girls look better in a real tight sweater
Girls look better in a real tight sweater

Girls look better in a real tight sweater
Gambino on the mic make the pussy much wetter
Try to get the girls, call the guy go getter
Tight jeans and Converse sneakers (tight sweater)
No cheddar, go home in a rogue letter
It's a college center, so my financial aid's better
You better dead her, yo that girl's going crazy
She got a twinkle in her eye like she want to have a baby
Maybe I should call her up on a Saturday
Take her to a dinner and a movie, Braves game
Maybe we can call her up again
You looking good girl, you should bring your friends
And I don't really talk shit, I'm a douche and a bad rapper
I'd act faster, but my tongue's in a black plaster
If your girl shops in sizes that are too small for her, let her
Cause girls look better in a real tight sweater

Girls look better in a real tight sweater
Girls look better in a real tight sweater
Girls look better in a real tight sweater
Girls look better in a real tight sweater
Girls look better in a real tight sweater
Girls look better in a real tight sweater
Girls look better in a real tight sweater
Tight sweater, tight tight sweater
Girls look better in a real tight sweater
Girls look better in a real tight sweater
Girls look better in a real tight sweater

childish gambino - wonderful

We finally made it
And now we sailin'
I never dreamed we'd get this far
My heart keeps asking
How did it get so wonderful? So wonderful
How did it get so wonderful? So wonderful

You can call the shots, I'm going to my aunt's house
What's it all about? Lookin' like I'm Millhouse
What's it all about? I ain't get my bike back
I ain't get my bike back, I know where he live at
I know what he look like, I know what I live like
Five to a bed, head to toe, that's a good night
Five to a bed, head to toe, with the fan on
I don't think these other niggas know what your man on
I used to have to sneak just to get my food
Free lunch made it feel like they don't approve
Sell a card for a dollar used to be the mood
I wanna be Jabari man that nigga cool
I wanna lash out nigga keep your cool
All my friend did was draw something now he outta school
'Cuz everything was always "Show me what you're made of"
And everybody knew somebody who was laid up
I didn't need it, momma said it's a lesson
Some people will never like you
Don't let'em catch you stressin'
You know a code's a code, the world can't stop'em
Eating out rat holes and Cheerios boxes
This nigga think he hot shit, he think he good at everything
I just didn't wanna get left out more
My little sis' mom got shot, she in the newspaper
Prayers couldn't save her, she died a day later
Like my cousin got the Hiv
When she bust the leg open playing jump rope
Should I tell them kids what the fuck's up?
They gone judge her and me
Man fuck them, we livin', all is forgiven
I fucked up royally
But now that's who we are man you gotta use the royal "we"
This is royalty, and this is all I ever wanted 'cuz

We finally made it
And now we sailin'
I never dreamed we'd get this far
My heart keeps asking
How did it get so wonderful? So wonderful
How did it get so wonderful? So wonderful

We finally made it
And now we sailin'
I never dreamed we'd get this far
My heart keeps asking
How did it get so wonderful? So wonderful
How did it get so wonderful? So wonderful

childish gambino - outside

[Verse 1]
I used to dream every night, now I never dream at all
Hopin' that it's cause I'm livin' everything I want
Used to wake up in a bed between my mom and aunt
Playing with this Land Before Time toy from Pizza Hut
My dad works nights
Putting on a stone face
He's saving up so we can get our own place
In the projects, man that sounds fancy to me
They called me fat nose, my mom say you handsome to me
Mrs. Glover ma'am, your son is so advanced
But he's acting up in class and keeps peeing in his pants
And I just wanna fit in, but nobody was helping me out
They talking hood shit and I ain't know what that was about
Cause hood shit and black shit is super different
So I'm talking hood shit and cool it now like New Edition
Mom and dad wouldn't listen
They left the Bronx so I wouldn't be that
All their friends in NY deal crack
It's weird, you think that they'd be proud of 'em
But when you leave the hood they think that you look down on 'em
The truth is we still struggle on a different plane
7 dollars an hour, WIC vouchers, it's all the same
Facebook messaging hopin' that could patch up shit
But all they get now is, "Can your son read this script?"

[Hook]
There's a world we can visit if we go outside
Outside, outside
We can follow the road
There's a world we can visit if we go outside
Outside, outside
No one knows
There's a world we can visit if we go outside
Outside, outside
We can follow the road
There's a world we can visit if we go outside
Outside, outside
No one knows

[Verse 2]
Yeah
Dad lost his job
Mama worked at Mrs. Winner's
Gun pulled in her face
She still made dinner
?Donald watch the meter
So they don?t turn the lights off"
Workin' two jobs so I can get into that white school
And I hate it there
They all make fun of my clothes and wanna touch my hair
And my uncle on that stuff that got my Grandma shook
Drug dealers roughed him up and stole his address book
He?s supposed to pay ?em back
He owe 'em money but his bank account is zero
So my momma made us sleep with Phillips heads under the pillow
Like that would do somethin'
But she?s got six kids, she?s gotta do somethin'
She don?t want me in a lifestyle like my cousin
And he mad cause his father ain?t around
He lookin? at me now, like
"Why you so fuckin lucky?
I had a father too
But he ain?t around so I'mma take it out on you"
We used to say "I love you"
Now we only think that shit
It feels weird that you?re the person I took sink baths with
Street took you over
I want my cousin back
The world sayin' what you are because you?re young and black
Don?t believe ?em
You?re still that kid that kept the older boys from teasin'
For some reason

[Hook]

[Outro]
Can you hear me now?
Can you hear me now?
Oh, help us Lord
Oh, baby baby baby

childish gambino - put it in my video

[Hook]
Light-skinned girls, you can put it in my video
Dark-skinned girls, you can put in my video
Thick girls, you can put it in my video
Thin girls, you can put in my video
Smarty art chicks, you can put it my video
Dumb hoes, you can put it in my video
Smooth girls, you can put it in my video
Nerd girls, you can put it in my video

[Verse 1]
I'm blowin' up like my swagger on the Gaza
I'm writing movies where I'm making out with Aubrey Plaza
And homegirl my homegirl, it is not like that
But if she tried to rape me, I would not fight back
Girls who turned me down are saying "please" and "sorry"
You lucky that I'm randy, Aziz Ansari
So now I'm in the club tellin' strippers they should back it up
I wanna hang with Lil Wayne
I just hope that I'm black enough
Damn, I guess we're all friends here
Except for I don't know you, like you was me last year
It's funny how these niggas all treat me like we best friends
I wanna fuck these small girls, minus "S-M"
Meaning that I fuck all girls, that is wordplay
Catch me on my iphone doing what the birds say
I ain't going nowhere, somebody better tell a hater
He's goin' down like my living room elevator
Fuck what you heard, bitch, I'll fuck your fuckin' brains out
And make you wash your boyfriend's sheets
to get the stains out
Put your fucking boots on, it's time to kick the lames out
You got your favorite rapper in your ear
it's time to change out

[Hook]

[Verse 2]
Watch your girlfriend, I'll fuck her then I up and leave her
Girls chase me like they think my dick is Justin Bieber
Pussy thrown at me, you fuckin' with a wide receiver
I'm a genius, and I ain't try to hide it either
Got a lot of hay, let me pay for what you sip tonight
Mixed girls from Williamsburg, that's my fucking kryptonite
Baby girl, shorty, have it however you want it
Whatever you asking bout, I promise you that I done it
My swagger's New York but my home is the South
And it's amazing how I eat more pussy than Alf
And I'll all up in your ear but then I'm all in your mouth
I don't talk, but girls the only thing we're talkin' about

childish gambino - i am different

I am so different being me is like the lottery
I am so on like the tv when you fall asleep
Niggas making pottery, but I broke the mold
Now my shit has got them dancing like a baby Oakenfold
Yes I got a lust for life, and I drink my weight in whiskey
And these hoes are acting different cause I'm Rich comma Ritchie
These friends are iffy
They're alcoholic geniuses
I think they hang around until I'm drunk and buy them Guinnesses
I gotta drink my medicine to cover what's inside of me
I'm still fucked up from the days nobody liked me
I'm lying just a little when I say that I don't give a fuck
You know I gotta give a fuck
You know I gotta give a fuck
My face is broken out
My shirt is hand-me-down
This kid named Vincent wanna take my shirt and lay me out
I'm tryin' to fit in like a fat bitch in her shoe size
It's funny how I'm flier now than witches on their broom rides
I always thought these new clothes were the potion
Cause I never felt that good in my own skin
It's probably cause I'm the only black kid in my school
And when I meet another black kid they tell me I'm a fool
Cause I wear these tight clothes
Tight jeans
Tight shirts
Yea I stay tight like these girls that make my dick hurt
Yea I'm self-conscious, go ahead laugh it up
Cause I dig deep and pull something out to back it up
They told my ass to blacken up
"What the fuck are you?"
"You don't even say shit"
"Quit writing gay shit"
Now when they see me, have to squint like Asians
Cause I'm too bright
Like an old night light
When I do not talk I am being polite
Rap all night
Act all day
Momma so scared I'mma waste away
I don't have time to sleep
I don't have time to eat
These niggas got time to do everything but be unique
I gotta do me like I'm jerkin' to a mirror
I am just a rapper, can't make it clearer
To every kid in a world full of pain
Please give a listen to this song and my name
Childish Gambino
We are all children
I am just a murderer, man I just killed this

childish gambino - these girls

[Verse 1: Childish Gambino]
We are really close and this party's really loud
We should go outside and talk, better yet, let's take a cab
We're kissing in the back, my apartment's pretty close
Baby, let me make you breakfast
an omelet with some toast
These girls are on my mind, wasn't my design
To be sitting here across from you, pretending I ain't lyin'
I know exactly how you feel, I wanna keep it real
I never thought that I'd be working for the start cause

[Hook: Garfunkel & Oates]
These girls have all the best of me
I bet that I will lose it all
These girls have all the best of me
I bet that I will lose it all
I know this thing will never last
I need to tear it all apart
These girls have all the best of me
I bet that I can lose it all

[Verse 2: Childish Gambino]
I don't have the heart - fuck it, I don't have the head
Every time that we're apart, someone's sleepin' in my bed
I wanna be alone, I wanna be alone
This fame and fortune shit shows me
things I wasn't knownin'
You're my biggest fan, I promise to be there
I wanna be that guy, but I don't think I can
I'm losin' everything, I wanna let it go
I wanna take it right and slow because

[Hook: Garfunkel & Oates]

childish gambino - not going back

It seems like they all want me to fail
But Iâ??m not goinâ?? back
Not goinâ?? back, baby

Please tell me you donâ??t want me to fail
â??cause Iâ??m not goinâ?? back
Not goinâ?? back

I coulda been a tragedy
Thatâ??s why these fake niggas who call me pussy are mad at me
â??cause they ainâ??t have the smarts or the heart
Ainâ??t you read the fuckinâ?? book? things fall apart
I was never gonna stay the same
All I ever really wanted was to change the game
Spent the year kickinâ?? ass and takinâ?? names
Try to tell it to your heart, taylor dayne
Mama told me I was special when them test scores came in
Callinâ?? the new will smith, thatâ??s jaden
Callinâ?? me a faggot when Iâ??m rappinâ??, thatâ??s hatinâ??
I need to slow down, what the fuck is yâ??all sayinâ???
Step inside the party, yâ??all niggas is mood killers
My lifestyle simple, live easy and bruce willis
Iâ??m the boss, michael scott, yâ??all bitches is just phyllis
Set the world on fire, yâ??all motherfuckers is chillinâ??, what is this?
Thatâ??s why these fuckinâ?? mcs want their asses back
Donâ??t you know that Iâ??m a rapist? ask a track
Whiskey-sippinâ??, wanna drink the whole bottle
But these smart middle-class black kids need a role model
Fuckinâ?? hate me, thatâ??s what Iâ??m used to
Suck a dick, we the shit, metamucil
God damn, man, thereâ??s gotta be a better way
Than pill-poppinâ?? all these drugs so I can stay awake
Like Iâ??m jessie in this bitch, Iâ??m so excited
Thereâ??s a party at the top, you ainâ??t invited
But itâ??s lame, and all the bitches is fake
You think about your old girl and how breakinâ?? upâ??s a mistake
Black dudes assume Iâ??m closeted or kinda gay
White people confused like girl on glee and gabourey
I am donald is a full-time job
These niggas want me to fail so they can write me off

It seems like they all want me to fail
But Iâ??m not goinâ?? back
Not goinâ?? back, baby

Please tell me you donâ??t want me to fail
â??cause Iâ??m not goinâ?? back
Not goinâ?? ba-ack

Dirty girls love my dick, theyâ??re cockroaches
Jewish girls eat my meat, itâ??s not kosher
Relax, black chick, I think that I have offended thee
Got nothinâ?? against the sistas, I just donâ??t think theyâ??re into me
I am not a thug, aka what they pretend to be
I am just myself, aka my worst enemy
Yeah, bitch, cut the swag with a fuckinâ?? knife
I come hard like my life keep her pussy tight
Itâ??s cool, though, itâ??s all good
You want a dude who keep it real, and stay hood
Iâ??m sorry, babe, but I act me
I donâ??t act black, whatever that be
Iâ??m just happy these girls seem into me now
Yeah, they lookinâ?? for some in n out, animal style
With this lettuce, cheese, bread, makinâ?? sandwiches
Thatâ??s why you niggas fail like all of your parentsâ?? marriages
Ran into rashida jones, told me that she heard my song
When I called her mixed like the crowd at my last show
She said to write her somethinâ?? nice on the next track
But she cute, so I wrote her ass a whole rap
Man, I threw that shit away, it felt dumb
Believe me, it was bad, weâ??re better off, youâ??re welcome
I worked hard on that song like day and night
That whole song, made this one verse crazy, right?
I guess it all goes somewhere, you know that
Like that bullshit you talked before culdesac
â??I didnâ??t know he had it in â??im!â?
Couldnâ??t see me as spiderman, but now Iâ??m spittinâ?? venom
Now you payinâ?? attention, pick your fuckinâ?? face up
When I wanna be a superhero I just wake up
Renaissance man with a hollywood buzz
I refuse to go back to not likinâ?? who I was
Because

Fake love, these fake dreams
These fake sounds
All the things that we felt
Your voice was screaming too loud
I know what youâ??re ready to be
But it isnâ??t with me
So Iâ??m ready to leave you alone

I donâ??t really wanna fight like this
I donâ??t ever wanna lose your kiss
All I ever wanted was someone to hold on to

I just wanna be your girl
Everything you havenâ??t heard, plus
I just wanna be with you

(with you) with you
(with you) with you
(with you) I just wanna be with you

(with you) with you
(with you) with you
Oh, oh, oh-oh-oh-oh

childish gambino - for the fans

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

My mouth vacationinâ??, chillinâ?? on her lawn
Itâ??s amazing how Iâ??m off but Iâ??m on
Lame niggas try to make a move like pawn
Iâ??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
Donâ??t be surprised, my face donâ??t change
A nigga make waves like a baseball game

Iâ??mma do me so hard Iâ??ll get pregnant
Will I have another me? Nigga, trick question
Thereâ??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 donâ??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 canâ??t say he is so handsome
Get like me, thatâ??s the sick boy anthem
I am just a rapper, so Iâ??m not speakinâ??
And I wonâ??t stop like a vampireâ??s weekend
Sick, sick, sick, sick, sick, sickâ?¦

(Is hip-hop hereditary? I donâ??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)

childish gambino