[Featuring: Hussle]
[Intro: Nipsey Turn beat up for me Really everything, the headphones Yeah, yeah, a bit louder No punch, you that mean that we workin hard
[Verse 1: Hussle] Look, young rich nigga shit, pops was an Lifestyle illegit, but know I own Started out the trunk, up at the dealership All gold Rollie, black face no Legend in my city cause I grind so If I my face west of Texas, thats a big event Gotta pay me twenty cents to hear me vent Im really out here on some shit, you take a flick on my own ten toes, so the difference is I call shots ask for permission, man I got a lot of big plans in my and I aint failed yet, bout a dollar yes Im a problem, failed test, its only getting I Im getting money, I just hope you gettin yours Im killin niggas solo so you know Im more Now young Gambino on the chorus, go
[Childish - Chorus] This is for real shit, this is for that East side is for my bad girls, this is for them good guys This is for my grandma, is for that West side This is for them niggas talkin shit on a Damn I feel good, you aint nothin This is for my niggas who be livin a dozen Bino got that shit, Nipsey got them aces On some rich shit, Kennedys with black faces
Gambino - break] Yeah, black My so racist, all black faces Obama on that million dollar bill, black Yeah, nigga, faces Look, yo I got Yo, turn, turn it up a Ay, here we go,
2: Childish Gambino] League of my own, swag Davis Only rapper make on your playlist Niggas talk on twitter, but in they dont say shit My Rollie so racist, all faces We the new, face it, em like Jason Grind in my sleep man a nigga braces Wonder you feelin like, used to be the nervous type They aint mention Bino? Man shit must be a purpose, right? Hostile, nigga my of flow to paint a picture, Norman Rockwell I dont eat pasta, is low-carb I fly coach now, say I fly Goyard Leave a face covered in that coast Mozart, all we do is tell em the truth M Fox to my people on family ties Magazines got black when somebody dies I mean look at Summers, she was tryin to survive People wrestle petty cash When we should be really cryin that one percent Like we a milk glass Fuck yall, Imma let my grandkids Look to the future, dudes so last week See me stuntin so Conde Me and on some grown shit, no rent Own shit, so Jim shit, black faces
[Childish Gambino - Ay, nigga, black Black royalty, nigga