Yeah, yes I'm on top I'm going this hard, and no I stop Yeah, yes I'm on top I'm this hard, and no I won't stop
(Cheezy wassup)
Let me you holla bitch: actor, writer, rapper I do all of it Lactose tolerant, to cheddar And I spent it on a jacket man I don't no better Yeah it's Childish Gambino, I'm fly as a feather my nigga be suburban but my flow keep it ghetto Keep my swagger you can watch it develop Ain't it funny in a year I went from different to Yeah I got it together, yeah I took those on me like I might cause cancer Yes a nigga flow went from to Phantom I'm talking real shit, hope you can handle Sleepin on the jet like Lear chandle Flyer than a jet women hoping can land 'em How we turn to gold that they hand 'em? I am just different, that's the only
Yeah, yes I'm on top I'm this hard, and never gon' stop Yeah, yes I'm on top I'm going this hard, and gon' stop I'm a (8x), yeah
Back on my grind, nigga I'm a She think I'm fine, nigga you's a hater Style with no name, they just to label me should call it what these other niggas are afraid to be APC store walkin' out with eight I'm killin' paper, call it poppin' tag You ever spend three on designer vision, When you should've spent it on your sis' tuition? She played my album when nobody else out there listen I'm comin' harder than these girls that you would swear pissin'
Davinci-esque, I'm the deal The only thing I know is how 'fraid feel I'm living these other niggas lyin' bout Bitches don't believe me, to it to em I fly 'em out She say I'm her everything, I'm better than those other guys I say I'm just a rapper, she tell me a fuckin' lie
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They me rappin' was like MJ and baseball But that would make me MJ, so all of y'all Trippin' on this fame shit, like a fuckin fish Listen to the track I Be On That other shit Yes I sound weird, nigga, it as a compliment Guess who's in the house and like a congressman Anything I put my to I accomplish it From writing with Tina Fey to laying down the hardest shit Who else is doing I'm doing? No one And I mean girls too, no pun I'm on the son, busy like I'm Bone Thug Comment left anonymous cause nobody want none
She laying in my bed she gotta be on the track, the amazing and rap-furious Damn bloggers argue whether or not I'm Nas' Illmatic not Eddie Murphy's Delirious Got the limelight, you stupid you think I'm this Showing up late, promoters wondering he is Got some nightmares, my failing's gotta be But I never fail, I'm a hero one of the best there is
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