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the early thirties It’s childish my Gambino’s Italian Had a meeting in private Sent the Vino get it legal through customs We ain’t like blood brothers but
you ain't smoking no more weed in here, man Chill man Bobby Steels Somebody go to the store, man, fuck that shit Sup kid? Get baking soda Yo
you ain't smoking no more weed in here, man Chill man Bobby Steels Somebody go to the store, man, fuck that shit Sup kid? Get baking soda Yo
modern day slaves Drop your arms in a big pit The arms stink like your armpits The arms split like an armed kid cause harm quick Because I'm sick when I
beyond all that childish shit And as we sitting in my car listening to Gambino Talk about your primos They Italian latino And how we make mistake And fuck
receipts You one of them lyrical wordy ass niggas And them Childish Gambino, Lupe, nerdy ass niggas Well we stressing in this bitch And nobody wanna hear
, we'll show they ass Gambino Yeah, and it is what it is I'm doing this shit for my kids and they kids So when I look back on everything that I did Imma be
a promise The rhetoric delegate about to get Intimate with this shit Wickedest lyricist casting spells From my oesophagus The black Gambino no childish
I got my face down and this, I'm snipping some gas I got a white girl doing coke off my ass crack I'm Childish Gambino, not gay I'm a fat ass I got 12
with his fingers twirled But trust me I’m just trynna do the same Grew up on Gambino so you know my childhood childish On a money mission tryna stack
The ghetto is so wicked I can't even trust my kids [Chorus x2] Started in this game at the age of thirteen Getting paid making money serving crack
for this I swear I get it off the love Louisiana nigga you can tell By my mothafuckin' grammar I swear I got 3 hoes with Me just like I'm Santa These
up and I can't take the blame I tell myself I need to be the man that I use to be The one that was incredible invincible I meant to be More than a kid
And now for something completely different A childish emotion A hopeless devotion A calculated tactic meant to manipulate the masses A childish
breath, i lit a doobie Do you wanna get intense, let's take some Lucy Junkie on the beat You don't want it with me White boy that was raised by the streets
niggas childish ain't no Gambino She all up in my head she starting to boost my ego She call me champagne papi Champaign Papi After that she pop it She pop
Girl look Trust me there won't be a repeat You been going in circles for time Them niggas they're childish still Cah I see me when I look in your
everything like Childish Gambino Use poker face and stack my chips and rob the damn casino All these hoes be twerking for likes loves thankfuls and wows Y'all
Sit down and be quiet... something is wrong cuz... I enjoy the silence This is for the Eminem's... and all the childish gambinos... making music for
Worrying about our likes and our comments and our views And all this bullshit that don’t even matter Childish Gambino is a genius Imma have my lyrics
joint that keep callin me babe When I hit Like the great Bambino Gotta Stay woke Gambino Man time niggas childish Been on this path Check the mileage Ight
he better than me must be sniffing on them kilos It’s a reason that I’m calling em childish just like gambino Cause I’m sonning all these niggas, yeah
Alii, to Gambino and your album, bitch you're childish Make 'em sad they said they Billies they not goats lil bitch they Eilish I know hoes that's in your
Call me Childish Gambino I'm the Mr. Clean Call me Joey fucking Badass Cause I'm chasing dreams I've been here before Rapping hard with no one
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