[Featuring: G. Lover]
Childish Gambino] Yea, we party the sun up You liking what we doing shut up You liking what we doing shut up We got that life, n*gga one up
[Verse 1: G. Lover] F*ck the recession, I'ma keep thing going If you ain't know 'em, bet you probably still for 'em Chick from Bermuda, that's I get my work foreign don't get paid, I got hard d*ck and purp for 'em N*ggas out of line, get a in the dirt for 'em N*ggas wanna move, get the and the shirt for 'em OG status, my got perks for 'em Money, clothes, hoes, you ever gotta search for 'em You know what I'm doing, n*gga do things Getting to the money, I guess I got a few Fifteen nines, dimes, only two chains Smoke like Jamaicans, run it I'm Usain Fresh from the haircut down to the talk about me, I'ma need a new name Steve G the prince, I'm like the new king All I do is win so who the losing
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[Verse 2: Gambino] Bino what the dealy, I heard flow was silly I heard you was so east side and that your Achilles But really time to get up, smoking on that get up Bino lay it down and work it out a sit up I'm feeling like a winner, my be so easy My old girl Leona, my new girl look Ukemi So illy, I got espressos, mi give me besos on my face, Armani helping me lay low D-Money get his name, these other lame These n*ggas used to me, I guess ain't nothing changed Shotgun in the Porsche, she don't know where we American on that yolo Ralph Lauren that city where Luda be, stunting was new to me But now we killing paper, f*ck it I just shoot a G Leave your face open like you Breezy, I it Nobody need to see nobody leaking, me
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