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Childish Gambino

Genres: Hip-Hop

Dream / Southern Hospitality / Partna Dem Lyrics - Childish Gambino

I had a dream I ran Atlanta, and I was on every radio station. And 107.9 was 97.5 again. And they played me at Golden Glad on Friday. 

And they played me real loud on the street, we drive up Memorial Drive, up Wesley Chapel. 

I reopen 112, and Jazzy T's. I'd bring back Turner Field. I fire at all the cops in Cobb county. 

Chick-Fil-A will be open on Sundays. I bring back LaFace Records, Freaknik. [?], Lou. I got J.R. Crickets some Spelman girls girls with big booties. I reopen SciTrek, strippers will get Mother's day off, and I'd have my own Gangsta Grillz mixtape 

 

Hey this is Steve Smith from American Dad, and this is Royalty 

 

I ain't no snitch, cops I don't trust 'em 

I ain't no bitch, all I do is run 'em 

Nigga I was stunin', keep that shit a hunnid 

If it ain't about the money then it's not up for discussion 

If it ain't about 

 

After selling out the Georgia Dome 3 nights in a row, after selling 10 million copies of his newest album, Roscoe's Wetsuit, in one week. After successfully petitioning to recarve his own face into Stone Mountain, Stone Mountain. He's still givin' you niggas a free mixtape. Why Gambino, why young guy? Why so generous? 

 

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I ain't no snitch, cops I don't trust 'em 

I ain't no bitch, all I do is run 'em 

Nigga I was stunin', keep that shit a hunnid 

If it ain't about the money then it's not up for discussion 

If it ain't about progress, ain't about success 

Why this nigga suspect? 

You ain't sees sus yet 

I'mma fuck the game so hard like [?] 

Niggas takin' shots, I'm like "nigga don't tempt me" 

I seen what you make, yeah them shows sold out 

But you doing clubs and I'm doing like all out, things 

Why the hell he rapping if all out sync 

Royalty the movement, we all out kings 

For real, Bino on a mission 

We are not friends, nigga this is business 

Girl this my dream, ain't no split decisions 

Watch me cut this bitch off, I'mma need some scissors 

Mama in the kitchen, hot sauce on them chitlins 

I was always spittin', just that no one else was listening 

Got your girl and now we kissin' 

She attracted to my vision 

Now she see what she was missin' 

Now she act a little different 

Telling you she need some distance 

Yeah come on over, we can talk about it 

Now this nigga mad, yeah he thought about it 

But he don't really want it 

Semen on her stomach 

That's a second coming, Jesus 

Flow so genius, can't low-key this 

Puffin' on a swisha like a ho smoke penis 

They want me Uncle Remus 

But I'm just flexin' on 'em 

 

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This on some old Atlanta shit. But I like it cause, It's not about what you know, but who you know. Know what I'm saying? 

 

Royalty my partner dem 

No one else might partner dem 

Stay strapped with that arsenal 

These niggas winnin', it's hard to tell 

Move over, we about to take over 

Slide up in them DMs, her nigga didn't even notice, I'm focused 

I'm the man of the hour, play me on power 

Play me on hot, nigga I'm hot, nigga don't stop 

Flow so cold put a cherry on top 

Haters so mad, he ain't even know why, probably all the autonomy 

Father your feelings are proud of me, head was so good it's psychology 

God damn, I'm just being who I am 

From that weird ass little kid to this ballin' ass grown man 

Man this beat is going so HAM, flow been burr since Novem' 

Chain been burr since Novem', that means cold, I'm just sayin', we ain't playin' 

If your man don't want to lick it I volunteer as tribute 

You niggas on them Hunger Games, I eat them O's like onion rings 

I kill them hoes so constantly 

I ain't even gotta sugar coat it 

See them titties, wanna motorboat it 

I'm Dopaliscious like Spottie Ottie 

Y'all don't know me, run the world 

Turnin' up like that little girl whose like 

Ay-Ay-Ay-Turnup! 

Tell them niggas it's tax season 

Atlanta Georgia, that's black Sweden 

I'm such a martyr, die for the game 

I'm such a martyr I'm runnin' trains like whoo 

Slow that shit, slow that shit 

Let me hear it 

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