Produced by: London on da Track
<Intro: Childish Gambino>
Suddenly relevant
White girls on me, you would think I was sellin' it
Black girl with me with a trunk like an elephant,
Took her to the suite and she gave me intelligent (Ya!)
Suddenly relevant
White girls on me, you would think I was sellin' it
Black girl with me with a trunk like an elephant,
Took her to the suite and she gave me intelligent (Ya!)
<Verse 1: Childish Gambino>
Let the game speak for me
Are you doing these numbers? I don't think you are homie
I'm a real *****, I don't tweet about it
If I see you in the streets, we can speak about it
And you all up in my business, you should keep up out it
I know you ****** doubt it, met her backstage,
Say my new s**t classic, it won't age
Given two s**ts, on my green like pool sticks
Got no time for loose lips, what the **** did y'all say?
Four seasons in Miami, I was like LeBron James
Had to tip the valet, know he wanna steal it
Young rich *****, this the s**t I gotta deal with
Old white money, that's the s**t I gotta deal with
Had a head start, how'd I catch up?
Got a hard drive and it's backed-up
A couple hits, if you need 'em, you should ask us
I'm the new Ma$e, all my girls saditty
I got a new face, all my girls is pretty
I call it good taste, ****** can't buy that
Summer in Hawaii, man these ****** can't try that
Bring back the source BTI, where the fives at?
<Bridge: Childish Gambino>
Just pass me the paper, pass me the vapour
Don't pass me the hookah, cause I don't really smoke hookah
No I don't really smoke hookah, put **** in my hookah
<Verse 2: Steve G. Lover>
I dont do the hookah, I'm a roll a dutch
28 grams on hand, that's a ******' much
Roll it up, keep a bad ***** if that ain't enough
Shawty so clutch, got a gram in a Gucci clutch
I'm an OG, keep it OG, catch Z's on the flight,
I had a couple blue dreams
Got a case in Sweden, man a ***** need to tighten up
All black Porsche, black card, I should lighten up
Roll a joint until my bigger brother light it up, hotel smoke-free,
I don't really give a ****
Bad girls make the cellphone beep,
And she go both ways that's a two way freak
Post a U-ey up on Lenox that's a two way street
I was whippin' in the spider, not the kind with 8 feet
His spice, make it hot like without the A/C
On that purple all day, man shout-out to AP (Aye, aye)
<Outro: Steve G. Lover>
Pass me the swisher, yeah
Come pass me the swisher, eh
I say pass me the swisher, pass the swisher, pass the swisher