Childish Gambino - All Yall - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

02.10.2014

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Rap,R&B

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[Verse 1] Now it's the B to the izzo You know what it is I'mma stunt on the d-low Watch me get it in, spin in the seat, black as can be Rolling it up, giving a fuck, like I'm a slut "Bino that's my baby what he doin out at the club?" Fuck about your dress code, my dress code is I got a big bank roll I think so, time to give these niggas something else Island in the summer best believe that shit ain't common wealth Smile on her face best believe she wearing nothing else Watch the sun set that's a feeling that she never felt We were born free, that's my God given How a god living? Fantastic, fans spazz when they see ya man passing I'm in the Aston Martin, unforgivable blackness beg your pardon On my Jack Johnson nigga, all my shows sell tix like Boston nigga Put this on at the cook out, let me see you shmoney Old school on the XM got your Auntie singing "Hola Hola Ayy" Hit the dream too hard, I'm the new young god This the new mixtape, but it's still the same game How you gon be the don, when Don half my name? How you gon be the G.O.A.T, when we are not the same? I be feeling all this money but motherfuck the fame It's the young Bino, I'm in your bae like Oakland In my bed out of breath I never been this open If you niggas can't hear me it's the weed I'm smoking When I opened up the door I had the manager coughing like "The hotels charging you a maintenance fee" Gave that nigga 2 stacks and said I'm here all week Let me roll OG, let me talk my shit How you hotter than me? You ain't got no hits You just got a hot feature Bare sole on the track so my feet hurt Do some research, know my origin I'm the new black, fuck oranges Yeah, that's that nigga that yall love to hate Redbone like golden gate Childish yall know the name, getting hate from Charlemagnes Last year things done changed, I was thinking bout killing y'all I was working all night long, white bitches like King Kong Getting money my theme song, do whatever I want Fuck your clique do what I want, fuck your bitch do what I want Here's some shit you niggas didn't know Probably wrote your nigga verse Probably wrote your nigga video High as fuck on Arsenio Chosen, now they show my my respect nigga Frozen, Disney movie round his neck nigga I told ya, I'm the best right now From Atlanta where them niggas in your chest like "blow" Royalty equal sign black philosophers Became a top 5 cause nobody else was stopping us They want me Hopsin but I'm popping and getting confident God forbid we give him props for the job he did Man his knob need some slobbering I mean, fuck, do you want more? I'm killing these niggas and still on tour Fuck is y'all for? [Outro] This is for all of y'all One day everyone's falling off So right now we should all ball out Life's too short to not all out I don't know what I really need But I'd rather be smoking weed I don't know what I really need, yeah But I'd rather be smoking weed
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