Backpackers Lyrics - Camp - Childish Gambino

Alright it's Childish baby 

Mr. Talk-about-his-dick-again 

Nerdy ass black kid 

Whatever man I'm sick of him 

That well spoken token 

Who ain't been heard 

The only white rapper who's allowed to say the n-word 

I buy a bunch of 'em and put it on my black card 

Now I got some street cred 

Use it 'til it's maxed out 

I got a girl on my arm dude, show respect 

Something crazy, an Asian, Virginia Tech 

She too fine 

I do dimes 

If not that, I'm walking out with 2 fives 

Change my ID for the cops, it's not enough yet 

Black male in short shorts, I'm double suspect 

Ballin' since '83 

Half of 'em say he gay 

Maybe that's the reason I like Lady What-baby's-say 

I'm a problem 

I'm lame as fuck homie 

But I rap like these niggas ain't got shit on me 

Fuck the cool kids 

Not Chuck Inglish, but people who think 

That hatin on me makes them distinguished 

Like, "What is this nigga doin rap is for real blacks 

I hate that fucking faggot man he think that we feel that" 

Or 

"I wrote on rape culture my junior year at Brown 

So I'm allowed 

To say what all his raps are about" 

You better shut your mouth 

Before I fuck it 

You really hate my lyrics now? 

Or Kid Cudi's? Nigga 

Related 

The 18 Greatest Revenge Songs of All Time 

Watch Cardi B Joins James Corden For Carpool Karaoke 

Ariana Grande Adds Her Own Verse To "Last Christmas" 

Runnin this thang 

Money insane 

Busy getting brain like Krang 

What, what's my name in the woods got these niggas usin' Mapquest 

Man, fuck a backpacker 

Nigga's with OCD, N-W-O 

All white like my clothes, CW shows 

Nigga got signed, its an anomily 

No cosine, trigonometry 

Man these niggas hate me 

"Man, fuck you nigga... fuck you nigga!" 

They real black like won't show up on your camera phone 

They real black like turn the flash on your camera on 

They real black take shit, turn it into gold 

I'm real black I survive when the pressure on 

Upper echelon, bit my lip when I'm kissin' her 

Clash of the titans 

Baby, your tits is titular 

Listenin to some KISS FM, she wanna hear Nicki Minaj 

Super Bass, super face inside a garage 

It's not a massage 

Spa rap with a happy ending 

Old niggas wanna assassinate me 

It's a shame 

These kids was supposed to save rap 

Fuck that, boat shoes and a wave cap 

He dont give back, how the fuck can niggas say that? 

Summer in November I gave everyone a Maybach 

Comin' on that payback 

Comin' on that mace took 

I'm comin' on that real shit 

Fuck a backpacker with a rhino's dick 

I do me like a gyno chick, uh 

Photos 

Runnin this thang 

Money insane 

Busy getting brain like Krang 

What, what's my name in the woods got these niggas usin' Mapquest 

Man, fuck these backpackers