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Childish Gambino

Genres: Hip-Hop

All Yall Lyrics - Childish Gambino

Now it's the B to the izzo 

You know what it is imma stunt on the d-low 

Watch me get it in, spin in the seat, black as can be 

Rolling it up, giving a fuck, like I'm a slut 

Bino that's my baby what he doin out at the club? 

Fuck about your dress code, my dress code is I got a big bank roll 

I think so, time to give these niggas something else 

Island in the summer best believe that shit ain't common wealth 

Smile on her face best believe she wearing nothing else 

Watch the sun set that's a feeling that she never felt 

We were born free, that's my god given 

How a god living? Fantastic, fans spazz when they see ya man passing 

I'm in the Aston Martin, unforgivable blackness beg your pardon 

All my Jack Johnson nigga, all my shows sell tix like Boston nigga 

Put this on at the cook out, let me see you shmoney 

Old school on the XM got your Auntie singing "Hola Hola Ayy" 

Hit the dream too hard, I'm the new young god 

This the new mixtape, but it's still the same game 

How you gon be the don, when don half my name? 

How you gon be the goat, when we are not the same? 

I be feeling all this money but motherfuck the fame 

It's the young Bino, I'm in your bae like Oakland 

In my bed out of breath I never been this open 

If you niggas can't hear me it's the weed I'm smoking 

When I opened up the door I had the manager coughing like 

"The hotels charging you a maintenance fee" 

Gave that nigga 2 stacks and said I'm here all week 

Let me roll OG, let me talk my shit 

How you hotter than me? You ain't got no hits 

You just got a hot feature 

Bare sole on the track so my feet hurt 

Do some research, know my origin 

I'm the new black, fuck oranges 

Yeah, that's that nigga that yall love to hate 

Redbone like golden gate 

Childish yall know the name, getting hate from Charlemagnes 

Last year things done changed, I was thinking bout killing y'all 

I was working all night long, white bitches like King Kong 

Getting money my theme song, do what ever I want 

Fuck your clique do what I want, fuck your bitch do what I want 

Here's some shit you niggas didn't know 

Probably wrote your nigga verse 

Probably wrote your nigga video 

High as fuck on Arsenio 

Chosen, now they show my my respect nigga 

Frozen, Disney movie round his neck nigga 

I told ya, I'm the best right now 

From Atlanta where them niggas in your chest like "blow" 

Royalty equal sign black philosophers 

Became a top 5 cause nobody else was stopping us 

They want me Hopsin but I'm popping and getting confident 

Got forbid we give him props for the job he did man it's not be some slobbering 

I mean, fuck, do you want more? 

I'm killing these niggas but still on tour 

Fuck is y'all for? 

 

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This is for all of y'all 

One day everyone's falling off 

So right now we should all ball out 

Life's too short to not all out 

I don't know what I really need 

But I'd rather be smoking weed 

I don't know what I really need, yeah 

But I'd rather be smoking weed 

 

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