Childish Gambino Lyrics

0.00 lyrics - Childish Gambino

We are, we are, we are

Algorhythm lyrics - Childish Gambino

Supercomputer status, walkin' along streets

Everyone is an addict, stumbling concrete

What was the motivation? Constant communication

Everybody wanna get chose like Moses

Came out Mother Earth smelling like roses

Summon the new edition, made it way too efficient

Made us the guinea pig and did it with no permission

Told her to call a friend, didn't tell her to listen

So very scary, so binary, zero or one

Like code is like coal mine canary

I dream in color, not black and white

You sell your daughter on that data stream

Go finally make a hit now

Humans don't understand, humans will sell a lie

Humans gotta survive, we know we gon' die

Nothing can live forever, you know we gon' try

Life, is it really worth it? The algorythm is perfect, mmh

Everybody (Everybody), move your body, now do it (Now do it)

Here is something (Ooh), that's gonna make you move and groove

(Please don't lose that tempo)

Algorhythm

(Moving how they say so)

Algorhythm

Step, step, slide, slide

Move your body from side to side

Clap your hands, don't spite the vibe

Keep on moving, you might survive

Pressure is to evolve, take a bite of the apple

We crush it into the sauce, how do we know the cost?

How do we know the truth without feeling what could be false?

Freedom of being wrong, freedom of being lost

Wait a minute, wait a minute (Wait a minute, wait a minute)

Feelin' like the devil did it (Devil did it, ooh)

Lord willing, I'ma step to it (Step to it)

You gon' fall behind if you can't do it (Ooh, yeah)

Ooh, we eating good over here now (Yeah)

Is you eating good over there now? (No)

Dreaming ain't the move, do I care now? (No)

Looking for something worth it, the algorhythm is perfect, mmh

Everybody (Everybody), move your body, now do it (Now do it)

Here is something (Ooh), that's gonna make you move and groove

(Please don't lose that tempo)

Algorhythm

(Moving how they say so)

Algorhythm (Woo)

Everybody (Everybody), move your body, now do it (Now do it)

Here is something (Ooh), that's gonna make you move and groove

Algorhythm (Woo)

Algorhythm (Yeah, yeah)

Time lyrics - Childish Gambino (feat. Sarah Aarons)

Seven billion people

Tryna free themselves

Said a billion prayers

Tryna save myself

I can see it coming

But it's moving fast

Big ol' hurricane

Put the sunroof down

Dancing with no pain

We wait to see the sunrise

It's a holiday (Hey)

When you're around (When you're around)

Breath of fresh air like a cold winter breeze

And I can feel it slow down, oh

Maybe all the stars in the night are really dreams

Maybe this whole world ain't exactly what it seems

Maybe the sky will fall down on tomorrow

But one thing's for certain, baby

We're running out of time

Oh, time, time, yeah

Running after something

But I don't know what

Am I running to?

Too afraid to stop

Hundred miles an hour

With no seatbelt on

Time is everlasting

I can't wait that long (Ooh)

Maybe all the stars in the night are really dreams (All the stars)

Maybe this whole world ain't exactly what it seems (This whole world)

Maybe the sky will fall down on tomorrow (Ooh)

But one thing's for certain, baby

We're running out of time

I feel it falling to the bottom of the ocean

Running out of time, out of time, uh, oh yeah

Higher than motion, I can feel it moving forward

Running out of time, running out

Running out, running out of time

Maybe all the stars in the night are really dreams (All the stars)

Maybe this whole world ain't exactly what it seems (This whole world)

Maybe the sky will fall down on tomorrow (Ooh)

But one thing's for certain, baby

We're running out of time

(Time)

It's about power (Time)

All about power (Time)

Oh, I mean time

I'm just tryna feel it (Time)

Get a little bit stronger

Gotta go all out (Time)

And make it a lil' harder

Gotta look far out

That'll be better

Gonna get better (Time)

Too many pressure

Do you need pressure?

People need pressure

Uh, woo

Running out of time

We're running

Running out of time (Woah)

We're running

Running out of time

We're running

12.38 lyrics - Childish Gambino (feat. 21 Savage, Kadhja Bonet, Ink)

[Childish Gambino:]

Someone made a mess in my account (Someone sound like me, yes)

Someone bought a Patek in a panic (Yes, yes)

Forty Bentley addict, I go manic (Oh no)

Hit the oochie-coochie 'til it's slanted, ooh

I'm gon' beat it up, ooh, baby

I'm gon' make you dreams come, baby

Ayy, you the one who talkin' all that trash (You the one who talkin' all that trash)

Forty-five, I'll twenty-eight that ass (Ooh)

You can set the snow on fire (Yeah, ooh)

You smell like a peach papaya

She said, "Eat this psilocybin, I'ma be right back"

I'm like, "Aight" (Aight)

"Ayy, I don't know what psilocybin is" (No)

"This better not be no molly"

She just laughed and closed the door

Dark chocolate, sea salt

I took a bite

She said, "We gon' have a special night"

I said, "Who you telling, girl? I know that"

Tracee Ellis with it when you throw back (Ooh, yeah)

Girl, I see your (Shadow move)

Ooh, you're so divine (Yes, you are)

And them panties came off (Ooh, yes they did)

I'ma give you some privacy (Uh)

Pictures with your stepsisters (Hmm)

N. K. Jemisin with you, uh

Got the All About Love, on some bell hooks

Then I turned to a dirty look, uh (Meow)

Ayy, why your cat lookin' at me sideways?

"Sing to her"

I said, "Nah, I'll put on the radio though"

(I might let you go)

Lay back on my back (Uh), vibrate

My ex on some BS

She walked out the closet

Girl, never write a check I can't deposit

She said, "Boy, stop, let's go walkin'" (Let's go walkin')

"You wanna be outside for this"

We just talkin'

Dogpark looking like a Trader Joe's (Roof, roof)

Pepper Young, mmh, thought you hated those

Other girls, uh, let they shady show

Every time we walk around

They say, "How she gonna hold him down?" No

They don't know what they missing

Most these niggas wanna run around with these scissors (Yeah)

I prefer to just stroll the park with this shotgun

Baby girl was just diggin' all in my pockets (All in my pockets)

I was going hard (By the magic hour)

We were holdin' hands, tried to make me understand (Yeah)

Make girls fall in love, that's my (Magic power), yes

Everybody's jealous I won't ease it with these colors

Ooh, I wanna see it in the moonlight

Yellow, red, orange robe, askin' for donation (oh)

I'm not a tourist, nigga, this is not vacation (I am not a tourist, nigga, this is not vacation)

Vibrate

Goddamn, man, this girl goin' crazy on my Motorola

She said, "Let me answer it" (Let me answer)

Then she'll know it's over (Ooh)

Girl, you cancerous, you gon' ruin my life

Let me get this paperweight, then come be my wife

She just laughed and touched my face (What you mean?)

You don't understand what this is (Oh wait, wait, wait, wait)

I ain't lookin' for another lifetime

Let's just stay here and enjoy the great design

Had the iceberg tucked in my waist (Bling)

Fuck an omelet, you can eat off my face (No)

I just thought that we were vibin'

You don't love her, then you lyin'

Come and go and you get tulips

Put a finger to my two lips (It's okay)

Ooh, you got it bad, just remember what we had

You can set the snow on fire

The reason that your suffer is desire (Huh)

The reason that I'm moving with this ooh-wee

I was lovin' life, I got too deep (I was too deep)

Woke up in my room, she was long gone

Toni singing me another sad song (Ooh)

Eternity

Oh, until we meet again

[Kadhja Bonet:]

This ain't special, tell me what you want

This ain't special, baby, this is fun

This ain't special, tell me what you want

This ain't special, baby, this is fun

[21 Savage:]

Drop it off (21), let me see if your booty soft

Gold mouth (Hold up, hold up), yes, I'm from the Dirty South

Lights out (Straight up), summertime, I brought the ice out (21)

Pipes out (On God), all my shooters came from Moscow

Got a girl in Harvard, I talk proper when I call her (21)

Baby, I'm a baller, ain't no way that I can rob ya (Straight up)

She don't want no new friends, she just tryna buy her a new Benz (On God)

I've been counting M's, me and Ben Franklin damn near kin (On God)

Put my mind to it and I did it, them facts (21)

Talkin' 'bout your brother to get some pussy, that's wack (Straight up)

The police keep harassin' 'cause I'm rich and I'm black (Straight up)

They mad 'cause I made myself a boss without crack (On God)

I ain't trippin', boy, I'm Lamborghini whippin' (21, 21)

Straight up out the trenches, money made me ign'ant (It did)

I'm on a private jet eatin' Popeyes chicken (21)

I be flexin' like I'm eatin' Popeye's spinach (21, 21, 21)

[Ink:]

Morning dew

Percolating and still have a little time for Sunday, ooh (So baby, let's take it back to the crib)

(Back to the, back, back to the)

Baby, I might let you go

Babe, baby, no matter what

And like I switch the other side of me

Baby got a whole lotta ride on me

Babe, baby, let's take it back to crib

Back, back to the crib

Back, back to the, babe

I might let you go

Baby, baby, no matter what

And I can, I can, I can, I can

To the crib

Back to the crib, back to the

And no one seen them

Baby, I, baby, baby, I

19.10 lyrics - Childish Gambino

Ooh

Ooh, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Let me tell you something true

I remember, uh, back when I was six years old, uh

Daddy said, "The world's so cold"

"There is something that you should know"

"You're so gorgeous," thanks, daddy

"Nothing's really worth your time"

"But someday soon you just might find"

"The truth about the world's design," oh

To be beautiful is to be hunted

I can't change the truth, I can't get you used to this

No, no, no, no, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

To be beautiful is to be hunted

I can't change the truth, I can't get you used to this

And I know that, yeah

Now remember, uh

You do what the hell you want, uh

But someone's gonna sell your funk

You're exactly what they want (Truth)

To be happy really means that someone else ain't

And balance ain't the one who claim

Everything is give and take, oh, oh

To be beautiful is to be hunted

I can't change the truth, I can't get you used to this

Oh, oh, yeah, oh yeah

To be beautiful is to be hunted

I can't change the truth, I can't get you used to this

And I know

Don't do it like this, okay (Woo)

Jump ship (Yeah, oh no)

Do a ditty now (Nah-nah-nah-nah)

Ayy, ayy, uh (Ooh)

To be beautiful is to be hunted

I can't change the truth, I can't get you used to this

Can't get you used to this

No, no, no, no

To be beautiful is to be hunted (I can't, I know)

I can't change the truth (I said), I can't get you used to this

Ooh, give it to me now, bring the strings back, uh

To be beautiful is to be hunted

We are beautiful, yeah

Stay so beautiful

That's so beautiful

24.19 lyrics - Childish Gambino

Sweet thing

You moved to Southern California, sweet thing

You do just what your parents told you, sweet thing

You're watching Parks and Rec alone, sweet thing

You sweet thing

Sweet thing

You'll end up being someone better, sweet thing

But I can only be myself, sweet thing

You'll still believe in fairytales, sweet thing

You sweet thing

You take me to the fair

But I don't really care

You wouldn't change your hair

Sometimes I wonder why you love me

But you love me

I always make you cry

No matter how I try

Sometimes I wonder why

Why would you ever want to love me?

Must you love me? Oh

Sweet thing

You made me chicken, rice, and beans, sweet thing

You're just as sweet as you can be, sweet thing (Oh, yeah)

If you wanna be happy, don't look at my phone, sweet thing

My sweet thing (Sweet thing)

Sweet thing

Your friend is always acting strange, sweet thing

You wanna hold me, but you can't, sweet thing

You always eating off my food, sweet thing

My sweet thing

Ain't got no pictures on my feed

Gucci jacket smell like weed, ooh

Rubbing my head while we're both sleeping

Feel like I'm cheating on myself

But it feels so good

I wanna tell you something

Something I've never said before

I just wanna say

Thank you (Oh, yeah)

'Cause I love you, mmh, mmh

I wanna say thank you

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

'Cause I love you, ooh, yeah

I said thank you

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

'Cause I really love you, yeah (Thank you), ah

I said thank you

Thank you for showing me what love can be (I love you)

Thank you

Your love is mine

Mine, mine

Mine, mine, mine, mine

Oh, I said thank you

And I love you, yes, I do

I said thank you (Woo)

Thank you for chillin'

Thank you for your love

I said thank you

I had mine, I had mine

I just wanna say it, I had mine sad (Thank you)

I cannot find, I cannot find, losin' my mind

Losin' my mind

32.22 lyrics - Childish Gambino

I got them feelings bad, hey

Most them bones goin' bad, ayy

I got them bones, bones me

Feelings up on fire, ayy

You got them feelings up on me

On me and up in front of me

And his mama's on fire

Man, your mama don't lie

I'm a funky motherfucker, man

Don't fucking call me

[?] talk to me

I been the man, don't fire me

Boom, boom [?]

Things [?]

Things ain't all bad

Fire, pick it up, pick it up

Pick it up, fire, fire, fire, hey, hey (Woo)

Fire, fire, fire (Hey, hey, hey, woah, woah, woah)

(Woah, woah, woah)

Ayy, fire (Woah, woah, woah), fire, fire, fire, ayy

Firelight, are you ready? (Uh)

Billie Jean is on fire, Billie Jean is on fire

Billie Jean is on fire

Pick it up, jump, ayy, pick it up, jump

Pick it up, jump (Woo, woo, woo, woo)

Pick it up, jump (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Firelight, are you ready?

We are the, we are the warlords

We are, are you ready?

Firelight, got it, warlords

Pick it up, no, pick it up

Firelight gonna clean it up

Firelight's goin' way up

Red light's on fire

Pick it up, jump (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)

Pick it up, jump (Woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo)

Yeah (Huh), yeah (Huh)

Woo, woo, woo, woo

Kick it, yeah

Proud, ain't it, you know ain't it, though

Woo, woo, woo, woo, woo

Yeah, so sweet

More fire, more fire

Woo (Ooh, ah)

Ayy, yup, ayy, yup

Ayy-ayy, yeah, yeah

Ayy, yeah, yeah

Ayy, yup, ayy, yup

Ayy-ayy, yeah, yeah

Ayy, yeah, yeah

Ayy, yup, ayy, yup

Ayy-ayy, yeah, yeah

Ayy, yeah, yeah

Ayy, yup, ayy, yup

Ayy-ayy, yeah, yeah

Ayy, yeah, yeah

Ayy, yup, ayy, yup

Ayy-ayy, yeah, yeah

Ayy, yeah, yeah

Ayy, yup, ayy, yup

Ayy-ayy, yeah, yeah

Ayy, yeah, yeah

Ayy, yup, ayy, yup

Ayy-ayy, yeah, yeah

Ayy, yeah, yeah

Ayy, yup, ayy, yup

Ayy-ayy, yeah, yeah

Ayy, yeah, yeah

Ayy, yup, ayy, yup

Ayy-ayy, yeah, yeah

Ayy, yeah, yeah

Ayy, yup, ayy, yup

Ayy-ayy, yeah, yeah

Ayy, yeah, yeah

Ayy, yup, ayy, yup

35.31 lyrics - Childish Gambino

Little Foot, Big Foot, get out the way

I'ma show y'all how to move this yay

I'ma show y'all how to move like this

I'ma show ya'll that a move ain't woo

Little Foot, Big Foot, get out the way

I'ma show y'all how to move this yay

I'm show y'all how to move like this

I'ma show ya'll that a move ain't woo

Little Foot, Big Foot, get out the way

Bustin' out bales, I've been bustin' all day

Bustin' out bales, we were sellin' that hay

Baby movin' that snow, I was ridin' that sleigh

Double cup Cs, had to put them in the safe

Got the semi on deck, .45, AK

Servin' up fiend, I remember that J

Brought his daughter to the house, I was cryin' all day

L's rolled up and I'm packin' that heat

12 roll up and I'm slappin' them feet

He was only sixteen, he was lookin' at three

Now he lookin' at nine, pray to God he don't speak

Water drip rich, so we gave 'em that leak

Bales got my baby mama nails on fleek

I was seven years old, daddy throwin' in the cleats

Said life ain't fair, everybody gon' cheat

Little Foot, Big Foot, get out the way

I'ma show y'all how to move this yay

I'ma show y'all how to move like this

I'ma show ya'll that a move ain't woo

Little Foot, Big Foot, get out the way

I'ma show y'all how to move this yay

I'm show y'all how to move like this

I'ma show ya'll that a move ain't woo

Chicken coupe, chicken soup, I got the wave

Move so smooth like butter, like shea

Throw it on, bae, I ain't heard what they say

Quarter brick, half a brick, whole brick, ayy (Ayy)

Got my white like hay hoes flows

Could've been broke, this the life I chose

They was in school, I was stirrin' that pot

Daddy couldn't come home, I was takin' that spot

Life move fast, like a movie, so quick

Dark-skinned beauty got a booty so thick

She a down-home chick, she'll hit that lick

Had to drop my old girl 'cause she thinkin' she slick

I ain't seen him in a minute so I think he might flip

Had to hit him with the stick, man you niggas ain't, woo

If I couldn't move bricks, I don't know what I'd do

I ain't worried 'bout mine, you can worry 'bout you

Little Foot, Big Foot, get out the way

I'ma show y'all how to move this yay

I'ma show y'all how to move like this

I'ma show ya'll that a move ain't woo

Little Foot, Big Foot, get out the way

I'ma show y'all how to move this yay

I'm show y'all how to move like this

I'ma show ya'll that a move ain't woo

(One, two, one, two, three, go)

Little Foot, Big Foot, get out the way (Hey)

I'ma show y'all how to move this yay (Hey)

I'ma show y'all how to move like this

I'ma show ya'll that a move ain't woo

Little Foot, Big Foot, get out the way (Hey)

I'ma show y'all how to move this way (Hey)

I'ma show y'all how to move like this

I'ma show ya'll that a move ain't woo

Little Foot, Big Foot, get out the way

I'ma show y'all how to move this yay

I'ma show y'all how to move like this

I'ma show ya'll that a move ain't woo

Little Foot, Big Foot, get out the way

I'ma show y'all how to move this yay

I'ma show y'all how to move like this

I'ma show ya'll that a move ain't woo

Little Foot, Big Foot, get out the way

I'ma show y'all how to move this yay

I'ma show y'all how to move like this

I'ma show ya'll that a move ain't woo

Little Foot, Big Foot, get out the way

I'ma show y'all how to move this yay

I'ma show y'all how to move like this

I'ma show ya'll that a move ain't woo

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39.28 lyrics - Childish Gambino

Why go to the party? Why go to the party?

Why go to the party at all?

Two shots and a body, two shots and a body

Two shots and a body involved

Where are those subtle men?

With the decency to might be wrong

Where are those winter girls?

Who corrected, say women

I'm sorry, forgiven

Why would we ever change?

Planets never see a day that isn't towards the Sun

Bliss is a cheap emotion, everyone here seems to afford

So I don't know why I'm here without you, you

Why go to the party? Why go to the party?

Why go to the party at all?

When you're not invited, you take what you're given

Some wait every day for the call

Grief is a standing ocean, I never swam unless you did

So I don't know why I'm here without you

I miss you

Why go to the party? Why go to the party?

Why go to the party at all? (You)

I call to a spirit, you may never hear it

How else could I keep you alive? Alive

'Cause it's hard for me to love myself without you here

'Cause the days are slow, but the years are fast

I wonder when I'll feel your smile

Feels Like Summer lyrics - Childish Gambino (AKA "42.26")

You can feel it in the streets

On a day like this, that heat

It feel like summer

I feel like summer

You can feel it in the streets

On a day like this, that heat

I feel like summer

She feel like summer

This feel like summer

I feel like summer

Seven billion souls that move around the sun

Rolling faster, faster and not a chance to slow down

Slow down

Men who made machines that want what they decide

Parents tryna tell their children please slow down

Slow down

I know

Oh, I know you know that pain

I'm hoping that this world will change

But it just seems the same

(It is not the same)

You can feel it in the streets

On a day like this, that heat

It feels like summer

(I feel like summer)

I feel like summer

(I feel like summer)

I feel like summer

Every day gets hotter than the one before

Running out of water, it's about to go down

Go down

Air that kill the bees, that we depend upon

Birds were made for singing, waking up to no sound

No sound

I know

I know you know my pain

I'm hoping that this world will change

But it just seems the same

I know

Oh, I hope we change

I really thought this world will change

But it seems like the same

I know

Oh, my mind is still the same

I'm hoping that this world will change

But it just seems the same

I know

Oh, I hope we change...

47.48 lyrics - Childish Gambino

Little girl, thirteen, broke down

The violence

Little boys playing 'round, shot down

The violence, the violence

Baby girl, baby daddy, east-headed

The violence, the violence

Cut him up, any gang, they're the same

The violence, the violence, oh

Don't worry 'bout tomorrow

The violence, the violence

Don't worry 'bout tomorrow

The violence, the violence

Beat him up, keep him down

Light him up, the violence

Never say what you see, keep quiet

The silence, the silence

Little boy, little girl

Are you scared of the world?

Is it hard to live?

Just take care of your soul

Let the beauty unfold

You'll get through it

Don't worry 'bout tomorrow

The violence, the violence

Don't worry 'bout tomorrow

The violence, the violence

What do you love?

I love... who do I love?

Yeah, who do you love?

Me?

Yeah

Anybody else?

Mom and Hulalo, and Santa

And I love... and I love Roland

And I love myself

That's... those are good answers

Those are really good answers

Do you love yourself?

I do love myself

Does mommy love herself?

Absolutely

Mom...

Do you love yourself?

Yeah, I do

You best or... (Do both)

53.49 lyrics - Childish Gambino

Woo-uh, uh, uh

Yeah, yeah, come on

What's good? (Come on)

Young Decatur, comin' straight out the hood (That's right)

I'm just tryna put the spirit in your Yeezy Boosts (Yeezy Boosts)

Get your cup, it runneth over once I got the juice

Every day is Sunday mornin', woo, you hella late (You hella late)

See the colors of my father when I meditate

I'ma give it to you, mama, I can't even lie

Amber-colored lotus flowers when I touch the sky

I ain't even high, uh

There is love in every moment

Under the sun, boy

I did what I wanted to

There is love in every moment

Under the sun, boy

You do what you wanna do

Ooh, my beard long, damn, I look like Jesus (Uh)

And my shirt is off, ooh, I feel like Fela (Uh)

On my mama, boy, you silly, tryna please a hater

Do you feel me? (Nah, nah) Ya'll don't hear me (Nah, nah)

Said I feel good, (Feel good) look good (Look good)

East Atlanta, (Gresham Park) Hollywood (Hollywood)

Never said it even though I prolly should (Woah)

I said I love me, l said I love me, ah, yeah

There is love in every moment

Under the sun, girl

I did what I wanted to

Ooh, ooh

There is love in every moment

Under the sun, girl

You do what you wanna do

Uh-huh

When you looking at the devil

But you lookin' in the mirror

What you gon' say? (Wait a minute)

Uh, uh, when your money getting long

But you know you're doin' wrong

What you gon' say? (Wait a minute)

Uh, uh, when you know your mama dyin'

And you runnin' out of time

What you gonna say? (Wait a minute)

Uh, when you feel alone

Know you are not alone (Wait a minute)

Ah, yeah

There is love in every moment

Under the sun, boy

I did what I wanted to, yeah, yeah

Now I just power forward

Under the sun, in every moment

I did what I wanted to

Everything that you're feeling right now (Ooh)

Let it out, let it out (Ooh, ayy)

Alright, you ready?

Okay, now, one, two, one, two, three

Now do your dance, mama

Ayy, ayy, ayy

Ayy, ayy, ayy, uh

Ayy, uh, yeah, uh

What? Feel it

What? Dance, lil' mama

Ayy, ayy, uh

Get loose

Uh, uh, uh, ayy, ayy

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Do what you wanna do

Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah

No, no, no, no, no, baby

Oh, no, no

Do what you wanna do

Awaken, My Love! (2016)

Me And Your Mama
Have Some Love
Boogieman
Zombies
Riot
Redbone
California
Terrified
Baby Boy
The Night Me And Your Mama Met (Instrumental)
Stand Tall

Me And Your Mama lyrics - Childish Gambino

I'm in love when we are smokin' that la-la-la-la-la

Do what you want!

I'm telling you, let me into your heart

Can't stand it, backhanded

They wanna see us fallin' apart

You know that I love you

So let me into your heart

Let me into your heart

Do you really love me?

I'm gon' get you, girl, ahhhh

This is the end of us

Sleeping with the moon and the stars

I know where you've been, you can see the sun

Let me into your heart!

I really love you, girl

Girl you really got a hold on me

So this isn't just puppy love

Girl you really got a hold on me

So this isn't just puppy love

I'm in love when we are smokin' that

Oh my God, I

Let me into

Girl you really got a hold, woo!

Have Some Love lyrics - Childish Gambino

Have a word for your brother

Have some time for one another

Really love one another

It's so hard to find

Have a word for your brother

Have some time for one another

Really love one another

It's so hard to find

You got the power, you got the power

Of every hour, of every hour

I come to get you and I know where you are

It's getting hot, it's like a sauna

Then every night, in Arizona

They come to get you when they grope in your mind

They think you creepy, getting down in your mind

Come to get you, come to get you

It doesn't matter, you making magic

I got the business to make a mind

And if you feel it, if you feel in your toes

And you're nothing like it, nobody knows

But if you want it, you better want it

Have a word for your brother

Have some time for one another

Really love one another

It's so hard to find

Have a word for your brother

Have some time for one another

Really love one another

It's so hard to find

Have a word

Come on, baby, oh

Darling no, no, no, no, no, no, no

That's right, baby

That's right

I see wherever, wherever, wherever you are

(Wherever, wherever, wherever you are)

I see wherever, wherever, wherever you are

(Wherever, wherever, wherever you are)

Wherever, wherever, wherever you are

(Wherever, wherever, wherever you are)

Do no wrong now

That's right, baby

There's a big wide world out there

I need to get in

We have got to really stay together

And I hope and I pray

We will find it someday

We have to got to really stay together

Have a word for your brother

Have some time for one another

Really love one another

It's so hard to find

Have a word for your brother

Have some time for one another

Really love one another

It's so hard to find

Boogieman lyrics - Childish Gambino

With a gun in your hand, I'm the boogieman

I'm gonna come and get you

If you point a gun at my rising sun

Though we're not the one

But in the bounds of your mind

We have done the crime

Boogieman

You've got to help us, can you? Yes I can

Boogieman

You've got to help us, can you? Yes I can

With a gun in your hand, I'm the boogieman

I'm gonna come and get you

Every boy and girl all around the world

Knows my niggas' words

But if he's scared of me, how can we be free? Yeah

Boogieman, yes

You've got to help us, can you? Yes I can, oh

Boogieman

You've got to help us, can you? Yes I can, oh

Zombies lyrics - Childish Gambino

[Childish Gambino:]

All I see is zombies

Walking all around us

You can hear them coming (they come to take your life)

You can hear them breathing, breathing down your spine

All I see is zombies

Hear them screaming at her

They can smell your money

And they want your soul

Here they come behind you

Try to stay alive

[Kari Faux:]

We're coming out to get you

We're oh, so glad we met you

We're eating you for profit

There is no way to stop it

[Childish Gambino:]

You will find there is no safe place to hide

(That's right, that's right)

All I see is zombies

Feeding all around us

All they eat are people (and you won't survive)

They don't know what happened

They just stay alive

[Kari Faux:]

We're coming out to get you

We're oh, so glad we met you

We're eating you for profit

There is no way to stop it

[Childish Gambino:]

You will find there is no safe place to hide

(That's right, that's right)

[Kari Faux:]

We're coming out to get you

We're oh so glad we met you

We're eating you for profit

There is no way to stop it

[Childish Gambino:]

Do you feel alive, yeah?

Do-do-do-do-do

Do you feel alive?

Riot lyrics - Childish Gambino

I can feel it

Deep inside my body

I've been watching all this all night

I got to move it

This pressure brewing

This world don't feel alright

Everyone, everyone!

Get down, baby, get down, baby

Fly, fly, fly, high

Everyone, everyone!

Get down, baby, get down, baby

Fly, fly, fly, sun

No good fighting

World, we're out of captains

Everyone just wants a better life

They tried to kill us

Love to say they feel us

But they won't take my pride

Everyone, everyone!

Get down, baby, get down, baby

Fly, fly, fly, high

Everyone, everyone!

Get down, baby, get down, baby

Fly, fly, fly, sun

Everyone

Get down, baby

Fly, fly, fly, high

Everyone

Get down, baby

Fly, fly, fly, sun

Redbone lyrics - Childish Gambino

Daylight, I wake up feeling like you won't play right

I used to know but now, that shit don't feel right

It made me put away my pride

So long, you made a nigga wait for some, so long

You make it hard for a boy like that to go on

I'm wishing I could make this mine, oh

If you want it, yeah

You can have it, oh, oh, oh

If you need it, ooh

We can make it, oh

If you want it

You can have it

But stay woke

Niggas creepin'

They gon' find you

Gon' catch you sleepin'

Ooh, now stay woke

Niggas creepin'

Now don't you close your eyes

Too late

You wanna make it right, but now it's too late

My peanut butter chocolate cake with Kool-Aid

I'm trying not to waste my time

If you want it, oh

You can have it, you can have it

If you need it

You better believe in something

We can make it

If you want it

You can have it, aah!

But stay woke

Niggas creepin'

They gon' find you

Gon' catch you sleepin'

Put your hands up on me

Now stay woke

Niggas creepin'

Now don't you close your eyes

But stay woke, ooh

Niggas creepin'

They gon' find you

Gon' catch you sleepin'

Ooh, now stay woke

Niggas creepin'

Now don't you close your eyes

How'd it get so scandalous?

Oh, oh

Baby you

How'd it get...

How'd it get so scandalous?

But stay woke

California lyrics - Childish Gambino

She want to move to California

She must've fucking lost her mind

She want to move to California

It's hard to get through every time

She make a movie with her friends, put it up in a minute

And everybody say it now ain't [?]

Everybody say how, how you do it, you did it

I'ma show you what it done but, enough for a finish

Girl you think and you listen

You keep losing your mind

How you want to loop this shit but looking like a vine

But they don't pay for no privilege, now she broke in Koreatown

In the condo you rented, but they get your percentage

In California, ooh

She must've fucking lost her mind, yeah

He want to move to California

He want to hang with DC Fly

All the people in the room and the follower people

Like I'm watching the "ha ha" make his girlfriend giggle

Let's make official official, make a [?]

Don't pay no residual, making money a little

Make the smoker illegal, make the living illegal

Make the laughing illegal, make it snap for a people

When you make a movie now, no you making no difference

It's a tickle on the mind before me finish the sentence

[?] like a vine but don't pay for the privilege

Now you broke in Koreatown, in the condo you rented

But they get your percentage

Oh you broke in Koreatown in that condo you rented

But they get your percentage

In California

She must've fucking lost her mind, yeah

He want to move to California

He want to hang with DC Fly

Terrified lyrics - Childish Gambino

There's a bottom to the top of the moment

You won't always be around

Catch a nigga coming quickly behind ya

People want you underground

Do you misbehave?

Haunt you to your grave

I'm going to eat you alive

Please don't find me rude

But I don't eat fast food

So don't run to me, baby

Uh, are not

Just hide, oh!

You know that you're the one, that's terrified, oh!

Just hide, oh!

You know that you're the one, that's terrified, oh!

I'm spinning, I'm spinning, I'm spinning you up...

Just hide, oh!

You know that you're the one, that's terrified, oh!

Just hide, oh!

You know that you're the one, that's terrified, oh!

No, no, no, no, no, no, no

Please

No, no, no, oh

Oh you can't run from me

You can't hide from me

Baby Boy lyrics - Childish Gambino

Little hands, little feet

Tiny heart, tiny beat

Oh, thinkin' about the time we spent falling in love (in love)

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, no, no, no

Don't take him away

Oh, 'cause I had my doubts, oh!

Don't take my baby boy

Don't take my pride and joy

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 say you won't but you will

Oh, 'cause I had my doubts, oh!

Don't take my baby boy

Don't take my pride and joy

I hope I stay close

There was a time before you, and there will be a time after you

Though these bodies are not our own

Walk tall, little one

Walk tall

Let me hold you

The Night Me And Your Mama Met lyrics - Childish Gambino

(Instrumental)

Stand Tall lyrics - Childish Gambino

When the sun is rising over streets so barren

Since the evening, colors flash before my eyes

I feel like a child, so young and new in '92, I listen

To what my father said

Keep all your dreams, keep standing tall

If you are strong you cannot fall

There is a voice inside us all

So smile when you can

When you can

How this used to feel so far and free

Now these broken souls are all I see

Fists have fallen to our side

We may cry alone, I feel we know where all of this is headed

But my mama said

Keep all your dreams, keep standing tall (oh I, nah, nah, nah)

If you are strong you cannot fall (if you are strong)

There is a voice inside us all

So smile when you can

When you can

If you cannot, oh!

There is more to you and me

There is more than they can see

I'm on your side

Woo, oh!

There is more out there

And somebody cares 'bout you

I do

Keep on your dreams, keep standing tall

If you are strong you cannot fall

Keep on your dreams, keep on standing tall

If you are strong you cannot fall

Keep on your dreams, keep on standing tall

If you are strong you cannot fall

Keep on your dreams, keep on standing tall

If you are strong you cannot fall

There is more out there

Keep on your dreams, keep on standing tall

If you are strong you cannot fall

Give me morning

When you're gone to yourself

Woo!

Yeah!

(Keep on your dreams, keep standing tall)

If you are strong you cannot fall)

(Keep on your dreams, keep standing tall)

(If you are strong you cannot fall)

Thanks for doing that

(Keep on your dreams, keep standing tall)

(If you are strong you cannot fall)

All Night lyrics - Childish Gambino

Life's a party, baby, do what you wanna do (whoa, ah)

It's all a party, baby, and I like to move with you

There's a rhythm, you can feel it, you my girl, then you mine

And if all you do it worry, you'll be running out of time

So what's the use, our time is ticking, what's your groove?

But just remember we 'gon do it (ohh, alright)

Get in this party, baby, do it (ohh, all night)

This is a one time function (ohh, alright)

Move at this party, we can do it (ohh, all night) Ray, ugh

Ayo-ayo-ayo (ayo-ayo-ayo)

This is the party baby, I wanna move with you

Try to enjoy yourself cause it might be over soon

Lost some friends at the party, had to leave early on

But we still gon' have a good time, gonna party break of dawn

So don't be you, cause all this party needs is you

But just remember we gone do it (ohh, alright)

Get in this party baby, do it (ohh, all night)

This is a one time function (ohh, alright)

Move at this party, we can do it (ohh, all night) hay-oh-oh

Sign your name on the line, signature or initial

More like a get together, nothing really official

Shark attack overdose, standing next to the edge

Trying to get that picture, you ain't taking a picture

You ain't in the moment, everything that they feed you is sweet

And that sugar corny, my flavor, they can't control it

This kind of party you can't move but then you 'gon break a move

But just remember they gon' do it

Get in this party, make 'em do it, baby

Baby this is a one time function, uh

Move at this party, we gon' do it

(Bring that sound in, ohh, ayo)

We gon' do it, get in this party, make you do it

This is a one time function, move at this party, we gon' do it

(Overtime)

We gon' do it, get in this party, make you do it (do-it-do-it-do-it)

This is a one time function

Ayo-ayo-ayo (ayo-ayo-ayo)

Move at this party, we gon' do it

Ayo-ayo-ayo (ayo-ayo-ayo)

Just remember we gon' do it

Ayo-ayo-ayo (ayo-ayo-ayo)

Get in this party, make 'em do it

Ayo-ayo-ayo (ayo-ayo-ayo)

Can You Feel The Love Tonight lyrics - Beyoncé, Donald Glover, Billy Eichner & Seth Rogen

(originally by Elton John)

(from "The Lion King" 2019 soundtrack)

I can see what's happening (I can't. What?)

And they don't have a clue (Who's "they"?)

They'll fall in love and here's the bottom line

Our trio's down to two (Oh, I get it)

The sweet caress of twilight (Yep)

There's magic everywhere (It's everywhere)

And with all this romantic atmosphere

Disaster's in the air

Can you feel the love tonight?

The peace the evening brings

The world, for once, in perfect harmony

With all its living things

So many things to tell her

But how to make her see

The truth about my past? Impossible

She'd turn away from me

He's holding back, he's hiding

But what, I can't decide

Why won't he be the king I know he is

The king I see inside?

Can you feel the love tonight?

The peace the evening brings

The world, for once, in perfect harmony

With all its living things

Can you feel the love tonight?

You needn't look too far

Stealing through the night's uncertainties

Love is where they are

And if he falls in love tonight

It can be assumed

His carefree days with us are history

In short, our pal is doomed

Free At Last lyrics - S-X (feat. Childish Gambino)

[Childish Gambino:]

Free at last, free at last, free at last

Now I'm free at last, free at last

Hair smell like that OG, write verse on no sleep

Can't breathe, it's so deep, can't breathe, it's so deep

Nosebleeds are your seats

Courtside, with a girl with an ass like a horse ride

And she bad for my heart like a pork rind, heart attack

Tell that nigga I was poor and I ain't goin' back

But now I'm richer, all I need's a fuckin' almanac

Somebody check the time, been gone for a minute

Somebody check the dick, I've been long for a minute

Sean Paul for a minute, man gimme the light

I'm prayin' that these niggas don't see me tonight

I'm prayin' that a bitch start actin' right

I make movies, dude, I'm at Arclight

The Han Solo neck, the fro's carbonite

The carbon era, Arm & Hammer socialite

Two shots for y'all, too drunk to call

I sent an email, the text was too long

I'm waitin' outside, you're takin' too long

To take you to the club to get your groove on, I hate the club

I'm sittin' in the booth with the vapor, burn through the paper

My life is on purpose, you must be mistaken

I butcher these rappers, just bring home the bacon

Ah, shit, I hurt myself, lines so fire, man I burnt myself

Self-immolate like Tibetan super sepen

Suckin' a dick when I'm finished, pause, kittens

I ain't a player, I just stunt a lot, I ain't old, I just done a lot

Watchin' these women count calories

So why they still eatin' my Captain D's?

My architect has to learn Japanese

Nah, nah, they can't hold me

The crowd goes mild, lost in the world that was gone for a while

There's a coke in her smile

Model diet, he is who he says man, I don't buy it, I don't buy it

I don't really know, 'til the fat lady sing so Figaro

'Til my fans all sayin', oh, you didn't know?

Turnt up on the worst stuff, smoke one with a hurt lung

I'm at the drive thru with a no IQ nigga sayin'

Serve somethin', serve somethin'

Free at last, free at last, free at last

Now I'm free at last, free at last

Redbone (DJ Mustard Remix) lyrics - Childish Gambino

[YG:]

Mustard on the beat, ho

[Childish Gambino:]

Daylight

I wake up feeling like you won't play right

I used to know, but now that shit don't feel right

It made me put away my pride

So long

You made a nigga wait for some, so long

You make it hard-for-boy like that to go on

I'm wishing I could make this mine, oh

But stay woke

Niggas creepin'

They gon' find you

Gon' catch you sleepin' (Oooh)

Now stay woke

Niggas creepin'

Now don't you close your eyes

Too late

You wanna make it right, but now it's too late

My peanut butter chocolate cake with Kool-Aid

I'm trying not to waste my time

If you want it, oh

You can have it, you can have it

If you need it

You better believe in something

We can make it

If you want it

You can have it, aaaaah!

But stay woke

Niggas creepin'

They gon' find you

Gon' catch you sleepin'

Put your hands up on me

Ooh, now stay woke

Niggas creepin'

Now, don't you close your eyes

But stay woke, ooh

Niggas creepin'

They gon' find you

Gon' catch you sleepin', ooh

Now stay woke

Niggas creepin'

Now, don't you close your eyes

But stay woke

Niggas creepin'

They gon' find you

Gon' catch you sleepin'

Put your hands up on me

Ooh, now stay woke

Niggas creepin'

Now, don't you close your eyes

Saturday lyrics - Childish Gambino

God, this 9 to 5 just keep on killing me

I wanna leave this place like all the time

Talking to my boss, he just can't feel the dream

That's the chance to let me blow your mind

Can't take a break (and you know that's right)

Money is tight (and you know that's right)

It's on my mind

Can't break away (and you know that's right)

Money is tight (and you know that's right)

It's on my mind

When the feeling gotcha

You can't even hide it, acting so intoxicated

When you text me, "hold on"

You will be there—girl, just hold on, uh!

Saturday, all I wanna do is make you dance, girl

And all of mine

Saturday, all I wanna do is make you dance, girl

And all of mine

Ooh, aye

Give it to me now

Woo, aye

Uh, aye, aye, aye

God, this 9 to 5 just keep on killing me

Tryna leave this place like all the time

Oh, my aching bones, they just keep killing me

Can't afford to have them spend my dime, hey

When the feeling gotcha

You can't even hide it, acting so intoxicated

When you text me, "hold on"

I will be there—girl, just hold on, uh!

Saturday, all I wanna do is make you dance, girl

And all of mine

Saturday, all I wanna do is make you dance, girl

And all of mine

Stay High (Childish Gambino Version) lyrics - Brittany Howard & Childish Gambino

I already feel like doing it again, honey

'Cause once you know, then you know

And you don't wanna go

Back to wherever it is that you come from, yeah

I just want to stay high with you

'Cause where I come from

Everybody frowns and walks around

With that ugly thing on their face

And where I come from

We work hard and grind and hustle all day

(Yes, we do)

There comes a time, there comes a time

At night, where we get to play

And we smile and laugh and jump and clap

And yell and holler and just feel great

I just want to stay high with you

With you, with you

So, don't question my state of mind

I'm doing wonderful, just fine, thank you

(Thank you)

Everything is everything and everything is beautiful

(How did you get like that?)

See, all I do is keep it cool and don't worry 'bout what everyone is doing

I already feel like doing it again, honey

I just want to stay high

With you

Summertime Magic lyrics - Childish Gambino

You feel like summertime

You took this heart of mine

You be my valentine in the summer

In the summer

You are my only one

Just dance and having fun

Out in the shining sun of the summer

Of the summer

Do love me, do love me, do

I love you

Do love me, do love me, do

Put no one else above you

Do love me, do love me, do

I need you

Do love me, do love me, do

I love you

Do love me, do love me, do

Put no one else above you

Do love me, do love me, do

I need you

Do love me, do love me, do

Is it summertime magic

That makes me wanna dance all night long?

It's just summertime magic

Make me feel this way

Got me hold up girl

Oh, don't mind world

Baby girl

My whole world

You feel like summertime

(Oh yes you do)

You took this heart of mine

(You know you did)

You be my valentine in the summer

In the summer

Do love me, do love me, do

I love you

Do love me, do love me, do

Put no one else above you

Do love me, do love me, do

I need you

Do love me, do love me, do

All I wanna do is let you

Do love me, do love me, do

I love you

Do love me, do love me, do

Put no one else above you

Do love me, do love me, do

It's just summertime, it's just summertime magic

This Is America lyrics - Childish Gambino

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, go, go away

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, go, go away

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, go, go away

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, go, go away

We just wanna party

Party just for you

We just want the money

Money just for you

I know you wanna party

Party just for me

Girl, you got me dancin' (yeah, girl, you got me dancin')

Dance and shake the frame

We just wanna party (yeah)

Party just for you (yeah)

We just want the money (yeah)

Money just for you (you)

I know you wanna party (yeah)

Party just for me (yeah)

Girl, you got me dancin' (yeah, girl, you got me dancin')

Dance and shake the frame (you)

This is America

Don't catch you slippin' up

Look what I'm whippin' up

This is America (woo)

Don't catch you slippin' up

Look what I'm whippin' up

This is America (skrrt, skrrt, woo)

Don't catch you slippin' up (ayy)

Look at how I'm livin' now

Police be trippin' now (woo)

Yeah, this is America (woo, ayy)

Guns in my area (word, my area)

I got the strap (ayy, ayy)

I gotta carry 'em

Yeah, yeah, I'ma go into this (ugh)

Yeah, yeah, this is guerilla (woo)

Yeah, yeah, I'ma go get the bag

Yeah, yeah, or I'ma get the pad

Yeah, yeah, I'm so cold like yeah (yeah)

I'm so dope like yeah (woo)

We gon' blow like yeah (straight up, uh)

Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, tell somebody

You go tell somebody

Grandma told me

Get your money, Black man (get your money)

Get your money, Black man (get your, Black man)

Black man

This is America (woo, ayy)

Don't catch you slippin' up (woo, woo, don't catch you slippin', now)

Don't catch you slippin' up (ayy, woah)

Look what I'm whippin' up (Slime!)

This is America (yeah, yeah)

Don't catch you slippin' up (woah, ayy)

Don't catch you slippin' up (ayy, woo)

Look what I'm whippin' up (ayy)

Look how I'm geekin' out (hey)

I'm so fitted (I'm so fitted, woo)

I'm on Gucci (I'm on Gucci)

I'm so pretty (yeah, yeah)

I'm gon' get it (ayy, I'm gon' get it)

Watch me move (blaow)

This a celly (ha)

That's a tool (yeah)

On my Kodak (woo, Black)

Ooh, know that (yeah, know that, hold on)

Get it (get it, get it)

Ooh, work it (21)

Hunnid bands, hunnid bands, hunnid bands (hunnid bands)

Contraband, contraband, contraband (contraband)

I got the plug en Oaxaca (woah)

They gonna find you that blocka (blaow)

Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, tell somebody

America, I just checked my following list and

You go tell somebody

You mothafuckas owe me

Grandma told me

Get your money, Black man (Black man)

Get your money, Black man (get your, Black man)

Black man

One, two, get down

Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, tell somebody

You go tell somebody

Grandma told me, "Get your money"

Get your money, Black man (Black man)

Black man

You just a Black man in this world

You just a barcode, ayy

You just a Black man in this world

Drivin' expensive foreigns, ayy

You just a big dawg, yeah

I kenneled him in the backyard

No probably ain't life to a dog

For a big dog

Waiting For My Moment lyrics - Childish Gambino (with Jhené Aiko & Vince Staples)

(from "Creed" soundtrack)

Fuck is he doing here?

[Jhene Aiko & Childish Gambino:]

Fighting hard, fighting strong

Fighting harder and stronger

Fighting hard, fighting strong

Fighting harder and stronger

I will fight for you

I will hold you so deep in the light, ohh

I will fight for you

I will hold you into the night

[Vince Staples:]

Waiting for my moment, it's now or never

Heartbroken and hopeless, it's now or never

Down on my life, felt like dyin's better, for our

Don't come round here tryna find yourself

Belly of the beast, boolin', only God can help

I woke up with a vendetta this mornin'

Rise and shine, demise of my mind and I'm haunted

That's why y'all I'm still yawnin'

My pride won't die til I'm dormant

Show me where the war at

It's death threats on my door mat

I'm selfish, I need all that

No accolade escape

See I be sittin' in the grave

'Fore I be sittin' in the cage

Asked Ali what's the price of war

Asked God why momma made me poor

Ask police why they hunt me down

We fight to live and fight for sport

I try to give, they ask for more

I back away, they turn they back

Lifestyle of talented and black

Back on the roads, I must react

This my story

Yeah this is my story

Yaphet Kotto lyrics - Childish Gambino

I know it's your first

I will try to be gentle

My love...

Worst rapper to ever spit on an open mic

Worst rapper to ever get on so many likes

Worst rapper to ever blow up and over night

And when my D swell my D-12 friends, but Obie Trice

Young, black and gifted but he still in America

Heard the flow was getting better, is he sleeping with Erykah?

They passing me they demos, these rappers, I think it's funny

Cause they tryna get my demo, young white kids with money

I promise, worst rapper, iTunes most played

It's just me and both Macs, self made, self paid

Headlines saying he leaving to be a rapper

But niggas saying, "This dummy; he's eating off of his acting, I mean

Who the fuck wanna be a rapper, it's stupid," I mean

Who knew that every rapper with a new crew

Wanna do shit on Hulu, that's the blueprint

You drive until the lease up

I drive until it's dirty, please somebody call the Brinks truck

Yeah they know me (HAPPY FACE EMOJI)

That OG, I might OD so Avengers keep it lowkey

Well I'm sitting on top of the world

There's only one second secure

But I can't get it back

My life is a sham no time to react; breathe

Find solace in the fact my ball bigger

(Pause) like dog fingers

Give a fuck 'bout y'all niggas

Get the point like ball kickers

I do shit, eat good, need a toothpick

Your girl play my music so that's thumbs down to your new shit

Buddha stance in a forest on the ayahuasca

I'm as high as copters, binoculars, looking down on my confidence

Truly honest man, I wish there was more of us freaking out

I wet the bed the first night on my tour bus

God damn, what're you doing man?

I can't name a lot of rappers that you better than

He hates women and himself, I won't give him the chance

Tear myself down first to make 'em pay in advance

Heard a lot of y'all talking behind his back when he walking out

Me and Fam in the corner, what are they talking 'bout?

The same dudes who laughing after you go

Be the same dudes emailing asking you 'bout your show

It's on FX? Tight nigga

Me and my homies making flicks

Me and my homies making beats

Me and my homies making hits

Me and my homies hit the spot, roll with us, gold diggers

I don't really like those niggas, Childish like goldfishes

We saw this kid get shot up by the cops in Atlanta

They shot through his Phantom and tandem cannons were blamming him

He was standing there like 20 seconds before

Now he gasping for air, bullet holes inside of his dome

What's the point? I don't know

Why am I here? Why am I alive? Why do you care?

Living real everyday, what was your undoing?

Khalifa's first name now there's urine on him.

Damn 'Bino why you gotta do it to em?

I'm Terio, I'm Terio, my cousin Oooohhh-ing (Oooohhh-ing)

New shit, new shit alert, never fake

There's levels to the shit like a wedding cake

My new girls so pretty that the world shine

My new girls getting kissed by the coast line

My new girl so pretty we can bovine

Worst rapper ever, how I'm giving out a cosign?

Chance The Rapper, yeah that nigga crazy

Big brother, little brother lifestyle wavy

Cool, uhhh...

(Always thinking)

mixtape / EP: "STN MTN / Kauai" (2014)

Dream / Southern Hospitality / Partna Dem lyrics - Childish Gambino
Fucks Given lyrics - Childish gambino
No Small Talk lyrics - Childish Gambino (feat. Kari Faux)
Money Baby lyrics - Childish Gambino
Move That Dope / Nextel Chirp / Let Your Hair Blow lyrics - Childish Gambino (feat. Young Scooter)
AssShots Remix lyrics - Childish Gambino (feat. Royalty)
Childish Gambino @ The Atrium lyrics - Childish Gambino
U Don't Have To Call - Childish Gambino
Candler Road lyrics - Childish Gambino
All Y'all lyrics - Childish gambino
Go DJ lyrics - Childish Gambino
Sober lyrics - Childish gambino
Pop Thieves (Make It Feel Good) lyrics - Childish Gambino (feat. Jaden Smith)
Retro (Rough) lyrics - Childish Gambino
The Palisades lyrics - Childish Gambino (feat. Christian Rich)
Poke lyrics - Childish Gambino (feat. Stevie G. Lover III)
Late Night In Kauai lyrics - Childish Gambino (feat. Jaden Smith)
3005 (Beach Picnic Version) lyrics - Childish Gambino

Dream / Southern Hospitality / Partna Dem lyrics - Childish Gambino

[Dream]

I had a dream I ran Atlanta
and I was on every radio station, and 107.9 was 97.5 again
And they played me at Golden Glide on Friday
And they played me real loud on the street
we drive up Memorial Drive, up Wesley Chapel
I'd reopen 112, and Jazzy T's. I'd bring back Turner Field
I'd fire at all the cops in Cobb county
Chick-Fil-A will be open on Sundays. I bring back LaFace Records, Freaknik
Kilo Ali, Lou. I got J.R. Crickets some Spelman girls with big booties
I reopen SciTrek, strippers will get Mother's day off
and I'd have my own Gangsta Grillz mixtape

[Southern Hospitality]

"Hey this is Steve Smith from "American Dad", and this is Royalty"
"Stone Mountain!"

[DJ Drama:]
Hehehe, this what y'all been waitin' for?
Hehehe, in Gambino we trust {"GANGSTA!!"}
Royalty is forever; DJ Drama, is forever {"GANGSTA GRIZILLS!!"}
Y'all ready? Gambino, get 'em!

Yeah.. yeah, got 'em!
I ain't no snitch, cops I don't trust 'em
I ain't no bitch, all I do is run 'em
I ain't no snitch, cops I don't trust 'em {"Dramatic"}
I ain't no bitch, all I do is run 'em
Nigga I was stunin', keep that shit a hunnid
If it ain't about the money then it's not up for discussion
If it ain't about-

[DJ Drama:]
DJ Drama!
After sellin' out the Georgia Dome 3 nights in a row
After selling 10 million copies of his newest album, Roscoe's Wetsuit, in one week
After successfully petitioning to recarve his own face into Stone Mountain
Stone Mountain~! He's still givin' you niggas a free mixtape?!
Why Gambino? Why young guy? Why so generous? {"GANGSTA!!"}

Yeah.. yeah
I, I ain't no snitch, cops I don't trust 'em
I ain't no bitch, all I do is run 'em
Nigga I was stunin', keep that shit a hunnid
If it ain't about the money then it's not up for discussion
If it ain't about progress, ain't about success
Why this nigga suspect? You ain't seen sus yet
I'ma fuck the game so hard like Tiffany
Niggas takin' shots, I'm like "Nigga don't tempt me"
I seen what you make, yeah them shows sold out
But you doing clubs and I'm doin' like all out, things
Why the hell he rappin' if he all out, sings?
Royalty the movement, we all out, kings
For real, 'Bino on a mission
We are not friends, nigga this is business
Girl this my dream, ain't no split decisions
Watch me cut this bitch off, I'ma need some scissors
Mama in the kitchen, hot sauce on them chitlins
I was always spittin', just that no one else was listenin'
Got your girl and now we kissin', she attracted to my vision
Now she see what she was missin', now she act a little different
Tellin' you she need some distance; yeah come on over, we can talk about it
Now this nigga mad, yeah he thought about it
But he don't really want it, semen on her stomach
That's a second comin'/cumin' - Jesus!
Flow so genius, can't low-key this
Puffin' on a swisha like a hoe smoke penis
They want me Uncle Remus but I'm just flexin' on 'em
Heheheheh [gun cocks, BLAM]

[Partna Dem]

This on some old Atlanta shit
But I like it cause.. it's not about, what you know, but who you know
Know what I'm sayin' {"Beatmonster!"}

Royalty my partner dem, no one else might partner dem
Stay strapped with that arsenal, these niggas winnin', it's hard to tell
Move over, we about to take over
Slide up in them DMs, her nigga didn't even notice, I'm focused
Yeah I'm the man of the hour, play me on Power, play me on Hot
Nigga I'm hot, nigga don't stop, flow so cold put a cherry on top
Haters so mad, he ain't even know why, probably all the autonomy
Fuck all your feelings, I'm proud of me; head was so good it's psychology
Goddamn, I'm just bein' who I am
From this weird ass little kid to this ballin' ass grown man
Man this beat is going so HAM, flow been burr since Novem'
Chain been burr since Novem', that means cold, I'm just sayin', we ain't playin'
If your man don't want to lick it, I'll volunteer as tribute
You niggas on them (Hunger Games), I'm eatin' O's like onion rings
I kill them hoes so constantly, I ain't even gotta sugar coat it
See them titties, wanna motorboat it (brrrr) I'm (Dopaliscious) like SpottieOttie
Y'all don't know me, run the world, turnin' up like that little girl whose like
"Ay, ay, ay - turn up!"
Tell them niggas it's tax season; Atlanta, Georgia, that's black Sweden
I'm such a martyr, die for the game; I'm such a MARTA I'm runnin' trains like whoo!

Yeah, slow that shit, slow that shit
Let me hear it

Fucks Given lyrics - Childish gambino

[DJ Drama:]
She texted me today; she said she hate me
Sh-she's not the first
She probably won't be the last
Hehehe, I don't give a fuck (hahahah)
{"GANGSTA GRIZILLS!!"}

[Chorus:]
I came here to do my own shit
I came here to do my own shit
No, fucks, given (fucks, given)
No, fucks, given

What you know about me? No one else can do it like me, no one else can do it like me
I was checkin' I.D; she don't look 18 (no) she don't know 18, no
I was doin' my thing, you know I was tossin' that green; we ain't even on the same team
We ain't even hit her with the real shit, I'ma show these motherfuckers you ain't really seem real (WHOOP!)
Ahh, I'mma do it for the real niggas
When them boys ain't feelin' ya; real only see real nigga
Heard of Bino man that boy amazin' (amazin') you don't hear me cause a nigga blazin' (blazin')
Oh you don't want a problem
You don't want yo' man to solve 'em, naw

[Chorus]

I'm killin' these niggas off a mixtape and most these niggas out been fake
Me and my niggas all homeless, we ain't hear shit that y'all told us
We was gettin' money, you ain't gettin' money, all we did was study, all we did was study
We don't give a fuck about status, girls and you know I got baddest
Just cut her off, she the saddest, wish a nigga would like Aladdin
No chill, dress code I'm like "Oh well"
She ain't seen my hotel, man them numbers don't bode well
War is hell; this ain't war but I'm beefin' nigga, my ether nigga - WHOO!!
I don't fuck with the fake shit, more green than a spaceship
We don't fuck with y'all, no way, y'all ain't got no taste
Rap is not bold face, now we in the mix
If you broke we can fix it, sayin' I ain't doin' things, look at this shit
Look at this shit, look at this shit

[Chorus]

Uhh

No Small Talk lyrics - Childish Gambino (feat. Kari Faux)

[DJ Drama:]
As time goes on (Hello? Hello?)
Your talk keeps gettin' smaller (Hello? Hello?)
As Childish lives in his short shorts (Hello? Hello?)
He's got no time for your short money (Hello? Hello?)

Two gold chains and I still don't never wear 'em
Why would I wear 'em? Cheese like a camera
Spendin' money son a bitch nigga like Sanford
I'm lookin' in the mirror, I'm like "Damn, I'm so handsome"
If it ain't 'bout that money, why a young god answer?
Ghost on my wrist (wrist) got me so Casper
Flow so cold, watch them haters get asthma
And every time we fuckin', man she think that's the last one

[Chorus - Kari Faux:]
Bitch I'm takin' calls, no small talk (no small talk)
Bitch I'm takin' calls, no small talk
Bitch I'm takin' calls, no small talk (I'm takin', I'm takin', I'm takin')
Bitch I'm takin' calls, no small talk (no small talk)
Bitch I'm takin' calls, no small talk
Bitch I'm takin' calls, no small talk (no small talk)
Bitch I'm takin' calls, no small talk (I'm takin', I'm takin', I'm takin')
Bitch I'm takin' calls, no small talk (no small talk)

[Kari Faux:]
Three cellphones and I still don't ever call 'em
Why would I call 'em? Bitch you know I'm ballin'
Spendin' money, make it bounce back like Spalding (swish)
Got a new nigga and he say he from New Orleans (lil woadie!)
And he ain't talkin' money nigga, why the fuck you talkin'
All my bitches bossy, all my diamonds flossy
Rap game sriracha man you know I'm saucy
I got a white dude in Boston, he whip an Audi (skrrt!)

[Chorus - first 1/2]

Young 'Bino, we be mobbin', you don't see me, I'm on an island
These haters left us no choice, leave the trap like so moist
Little rock like dope boys, oh my God, I'm out of fucks
Colombian but she ain't a plug (whoo!) - that's racist
In '96 I had K-swiss, you 96 with some fake bitch
And I 69'd with a bunch of dimes and that money talk my language
Head game so Cambridge, goddamn, you dirty bitch
You were lettin' me bust in it but if they ask I plead the fifth

[Kari Faux:]
Okay this the part where I need y'all to make it bounce like Spalding (yeah)
Make it bounce, make it bounce like Spalding
Make it bounce, make it bounce like Spalding
Make it bounce, make it bounce like Spalding
Make it bounce, make it bounce like Spalding
Make it bounce, make it bounce like Spalding
Got a, new nigga and he
And he, and he, and he say he from New Orleans

[Chorus]

Money Baby lyrics - Childish Gambino

I like smokin' loud, I like being me
I might drop them bars, that AT&T
I like makin' moves, I like being King
If you like that ballin', I show you what that ballin' be

[Bridge:]
Money baby, money baby, money baby
Money baby, money baby, money baby
Money baby, money baby, money baby

Fly girl, she named Beatle
Clothes off, she don't need 'em
Animals, she don't eat 'em
Hungry for it, I feed her, uh, I feed her
You already know that I feed her
I don't mess with them fuck boys, she said I don't either
She said I'm gone eat her, attitude so diva
Got a big place like Scarface, treat her ass like Elvira
Skin tone godiva, smokin' on that cheeba
Girl you got me so hypnotized that thang be givin' me fever
Let me get it
Take her to Kauai, threw up on the beach
Fucked on the floor, we ain't gotta speak
Beach, getting high like a motherfuck
Royalty the team so you know what's up
Kitty so good, let me beat it up, kitty so good I could sleep in it
Hollow tip flow sending shots to my enemies
Niggas who tried to Nick Cannon me
Thoughts were so bad that I pleaded insanity
Bottles, I pop me a case
Live on the radio bought me a place
This is my summer of love
Yea, these bitches is down
But never put nothin' above

[Bridge]

Kick it like Kazuya
This game is how we maneuver
There's plenty fish in the sea and I treat them groupies like grouper
My life inside a computer, back up, my soul to the cloud
Funny we show 'em class and they call me the class clown
Money is in my jeans, best believe that it's passed down
Got the room thumpin, she tell me don't stop
I mean really don't stop
I must be doing something
Something really on point, something really on point
Now she look back at it
But she give me that look when I gotta dip out
Stop being Dramatic
Can't nobody do it like this
Forgot her name as soon as I hit
Got that buzz, the phone was silent
Run the game, that's us
Fort Knox, gold bars
Let us get it on both sides, I did it all, no cosign
And I'm ballin' like I give a fuck
Now they know it's us
Smokin' like she wanna fuck
We are not in love, she's a grownup
And I'm so childish
Still that's my bitch
Waste our time with all this

[Bridge]

Move That Dope / Nextel Chirp / Let Your Hair Blow lyrics - Childish Gambino (feat. Young Scooter)

[Move That Dope]

Whippin' the Lam', whippin' and grippin' the Lam'
Niggas like 'bino the man, I was like damn
I was allergic to not makin' money, the timing was perfect
They used to not pay him no never mind
Niggas these numbers don't ever lie
Fuck wit' your boy like a pedophile
Damn I'm fly, I'm so high I might need a spaceship
I'm on acid, this bitch is basic
We them niggas y'all love to hate on
But when you see us y'all never say shit
Conversation, I'm in that, top 5, I'm in rap
Pussy niggas, y'all say shit and don't do shit
Flew your girl to Saint Lucia
Oh, these niggas are not from Atlanta, these niggas are not from Atlanta
Cause I'm from Atlanta and we would just handle it
Struggle rap, Canibus
Amethyst, my weed purple
Rap game, I'm Steve Urkel, Urquelle
She want some pics, I'm like "oh well, you better Google search"
Money rule my universe
Nigga we made it
We had the beat and then we heard the verse and said "nigga we hate it"
Livin' my life like I'm Jaden (Smith)
Tesla the color of Satan (whip)
Bitches are mine for the takin'
I understand why you hate us

[Nextel Chirp]

[Hook 2x:]
Hit me on my Nextel chirp, when you heard that (brrrp brrrp), mean that nigga got some work
Yeah, my cousin used to serve 'em, now he learning how to walk
If you really from Atlanta then you heard this shit before
Yeah, you know, uh

Yes I be the man, who you tellin'?
Smokin' on that loud, what you smellin'?
Cops want a nigga for the sport
Hundred dollars, can't afford it
Made my momma cry in court
Fuck them niggas
Fulton County, Cobb County, see the twelve be out
See you wit' your friends and break you up cause you hanging out
Learn to talk about, what you talkin' 'bout?
Never on the phone, had to do it on my own
Took a minute, now we on, yeah
Scooter got the Street Lottery, that's a classic
Cause it be showin' niggas how to be when you passin'
That white girl, that white girl, Niykee Heaton, yeah
I might girl, I might girl, are you eatin' though?
Patience, congratulations, I'm on my A shit
I met this dude while on vacation, I didn't say shit
When he was talkin' all that bullshit about the nation
His daughter, I just gave a facial, my reparations

Uh, it's a new black renaissance
Uh, all that wack shit Jay be on
Uh, what's the type of shit that they be on
Uh, what's the type of shit that they be on

[Let Your Hair Blow]

[Scratches and Rewinds]

[Young Scooter:]
Let the top down and let your hair blow [x6]
You got a perfect body, all natural
Body that the superstar lookin' for
Hey baby, let's just go for a ride, okay

[Hook - Young Scooter:]
Let the top down and let your hair blow
Let the top down and let your hair blow
You got a perfect body, all natural
Body that the superstar lookin' for
Let's ride and let the top down
Let your hair blow, ride and smoke out
We party on the Interstate, shut I-20 down
Even in the winter flexin' with the top down

Top down, let 'em see a king
East side, East side, I'm just bein' me
I'm just seein' Gs, I'm just makin' culture
I just say the realest shit and hope it don't insult you
On stage, yellin' crazy shit
I was high but I meant that shit
Let it out, gotta vent that shit
Play me loud, that's event music
I don't swear to God, I just swear to me
I don't think there's anything I couldn't be
All we know is trust, that's the R O Y A L T Y
Please don't ask a king what it's hard to be

[Hook - Young Scooter]

AssShots Remix lyrics - Childish Gambino (feat. Royalty)

[Intro - DJ Drama (Childish Gambino):]
Is it too much to ask for lyrics?
(Alright, alright)
(Royalty has never done a track together)
I mean it's 2014 man, c'mon really
(Well I thought we would get everybody on the same track)
You niggas could learn a lot by now
(I'll go first)
Stone Mountain

[Verse 1 - Childish Gambino:]
Give a fuck about these haters man
I'm the flyest that there's ever been
I'm always reppin' Stone Mountain
You know my show is sold out
You know my smoke is so loud
It's still about his business
Stay up out my business
Flow so vicious
When niggas talkin' shit, shut they mouth, catch what this is
I walk up in the party, we took all the bitches
They love how I move, we might need a minute
God damn, Summer looking like son of Sam, I'm killin' niggas
Hang with models and a couple strippers
She love my music so I nutted in her
Damn I'm decent, Liam Neeson
I'm takin' over, you plain sober
Gassed up and you finished last
I'm crying nigga, that's tear gas
Woooh, now I'm flexing
Was that fire? Bitch you guessed it (Oh shit!)

[Hook - Steve G Lover:]
I bet you I can make that ass hot
C'mon bae, drop it like a ass shot
Say my sixteen will make that ass hot
Song done, drop it like a ass shot
Boy stuntin' got they ass hot
Go on nigga, drop 'em like a ass shot
Jump on this beat and get they ass hot
Go on girl, drop it like a ass shot

[Verse 2 - Steve:]
I am, the prince, two cups, always
Our team, got money, stunt hard, so don't hate
Fall off, no way, we run it, it's too late
We smoke sour, call that flowers
I just blew, a bouquet
My girl, so sweet, like Crème brûlée
But still, she that hood, like red Kool-Aid
We on top, toupée, I got hits, like touché
I just did Rome in one day
I just flew out to Croat-ia
I'm independent man and still doin' major
Young King so flashy got me lookin' like lazers
Atlanta housewife I can make ya like Phaedra
So let's play my, I'mma play ya
Get bands, then head to la playa
My niggas is bias
My brothers the owner, fuck with 'em get higher
G-lover spit fire, that flame is saliva
We're riders that got Nick Cannon's now
Make 'em drop you like Mariah, wassup

[Hook]

[Verse 3 - Swank:]
Start her off with gin and tonic, mine's a double
Out in Vegas fool, you know I'm bettin' double
Double your car note, double your mama rent
Ain't shit but house money, I ain't spent a cent
Mo' money mo' problems, yeah that's official
I just throw cash at it, that's my issue, it's hard
So I feed my boo boo hard that moo moo bags
If she need mo', then girl I miss you, bye
But ain't no lookin' back
Cause I know it's a salt pile (you salty?)
I'm goin' Chevy with metallic fuckin' gun style
No door handle, she high tryna figure how
While my auto mobile looks like Girls Gone Wild
That's top off, nigga drop offs
Slidin' dirty with yo' dame
OG sativa baby, watch ahead for that air plane
Fuck with my money, and I'm at your house like the mail came
You meet the Swank lion, beast mode, untamed

[Hook]

[Verse 4 - Fam:]
Big homie have you seen her
She got the Dobrev, all white nina
Packed like Serena, maybe Trina
Shit I don't know, they both got ass
So of course he came to give you all these courses
And you can't ignore 'em, cause these hoes adore 'em
Words hot, don't slur 'em
I just speak up, so please ho, keep up
Please ho, keep up
Ok, ok, ok, she ain't getting money, no way
I met her on a Monday, but I fucked her back to Sunday
I told her she my Brandy, I'm her one and only Wanya
Till she drove off the driveway in her '97 Hyundai, bitch

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