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Cartoons
They’ll wake up for me
Yeah, I’m a grown kid only cause
I got dreams that they deem Childish
But tell me who’s the real Kid
Cause they had dreams,

you don't know the lingo
Choppa make him dance Childish Gambino 
I got that pack from a filipino 
5 in a row (Oh) B-I-N-G-O
Counting money I feel like

how was your evening
Can't interpret the meaning, tell me girl what you mean
How you gone say I'm acting childish, respect Gambino
Sure this looks like

Shego
I'm a grown man
Can't be acting too childish
Gambino
Bring the beat back
Rizz
Rizz
Rizz
Rizz
(Aye)
Rizz
Rizz
Rizz
Rizz
(Aye)

or Amanda
Every bitch lookin at me like I'm Santa
Tell em you gotta shake it like a red nose
I feel like Don Carlo Gambino
And that nigga childish if he say

childish if you're not Gambino
You sneak around, girl
You're not very good at admitting things
Things change, we weren't on the same page, admittedly
Now,

I keep it clean but this director keep her hands dirty
With the shits
Tarantino, Al Pacino with the clips
I'm Gambino on the flick
Acting childish out

and wiped
Lil Uzi Vert went and healed my life
Childish Gambino connected did it too twice
Folks stay rubbed on em, old spice
Now I stay cool wit em
Cool ice

Logic
I'm the realest
Childish Gambino
All me to the bingo of being
I'll admit
I'm not nearly fit
To be put up to their bar
But my past and the ones who

(Pronto)
I'm havin' dreams of the c-notes
Tell me I'm childish no Gambino
Gamble my paper, behind the back free-throws
(Free-throw)
That booty crisp like

The way that I be walking on these beats I feel like Childish Gambino
Stacking all this cheese so I can finally pay my fucking c-note
I hate the way they

hoping I might call her triple h
The way I'm killing niggas they might call me triple k
I swerved inside that lane I might just call up triple a
I kicked

1, 2, 3
We were like diamonds
No one could keep us from shinnin'
Thought we would really be timeless

Turned to a virus
Changing the mode up

living in a spaceship
High as fuck, don't give a fuck
Crash into the precinct
I can't drive
So I'm taking a while
You got me locked up in my feelings
By

Don't
Columbia's like Atlanta compared to Marianna
Stay up late, head down all day
That should be my new anthem
She wanna take up the air I breathe

and hoes
They keep it low though (they do)
I need a pecce of mind 
Inside somewhere I ccn find whenever I need to cry, KKS
(Kids Keep Secrets)
Kids keep

remain triumphant

I hit em up!
JK, shout out to 2Pac though
Crafted by the golden age, got that jukebox flow
The old heads who paved the way helped me

garments
I'm the gambino
Got me rapping at the childish, seventeen hundred at the sino
Went shopping eyes looking chino, went the c-notes start bopping
I

life's a movie directed by Tarantino
Evel Knievel you childish like you Gambino
Spies I really mize, I'm done taking advice from all the bros and hoes

me daddy

Im a lavish savage
Keep my pockets full with extra cabbage 
Rolling up the magic
With my niggas is a habit

Hit the blunt and pass it
Hot

casino
Copped a couple bands now we headed out to Reno
She been acting childish so I call her Gambino
She like Pellegrino, but I just like my vino
Copped

Nine-Hunnid for a new piece, she wildin'
If I don't spend some money she get mad
Bitch is childish
Gambino with the hits but I ain't gamblin'
I asked that bitch

his mind or is it literal
Figurative
Ly speaking this as real as it gets
This is the big
Bambino
When I swing for the fence
You childish like Gambino

got an afro, Childish Gambino
Spin in the hood like we in a casino
New Nike Tech like my name was Chino
Butterfly coupe like my name was Bino
Serving