Shoulda Known Lyrics - Royalty - Childish Gambino

[Hook (x2)] 

One love 

You can let it out 

You can let it out 

You can let it out, cause 

Shoulda known, shoulda known 

Shoulda known, shoulda known 

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[Verse 1] 

Bino, I'm so for real-o, green like I'm Cee Lo 

Hangin' out with Kilo... Kish, smokin' on that keisha 

I'ma need that visa 

I'm working on everything that I'm touching man 

I'm bussin' two white Russians drinking themselves 

But it still ain't nothing yo 

It's East side if you can't tell, North Decatur and Glendale 

So f*ck y'all, all y'all, if y'all don't like me... good 

Put that on my partner man, I wish a n*gga would 

I say we ain't playing man I hope that's understood 

I'm in my zone though, f*cking round with that 4-0 

Eating my mamas salmon but skipping on the risotto 

Girl said that she need the follow, tweet her and she'll do any 

Man, I'm trying to stay off, readin' em makes me angry 

On the back on the tour bus, recording the two of us 

Stacks at the Apple store, man this ballin' is new to us 

Trying to make amends, bailing on all my friends 

N*gga went to the clubs and a beat to Gucci instead 

Man I'm feelin' right, my n*gga Fam yelling "don't stop" 

And half my crew is always faded on some lowtop 

Stopped drinking for the most part 

My only vices all our pictures on my laptop 

Screaming at me saying "I ain't what you really want" 

Christina's parents baby all I make is Milians 

We got the shows, we got the paper, but I want respect 

So tell them haters we ain't quitting yet 

Let 'em know 

Photos 

[Hook (x2)] 

[Verse 2] 

One love, the thing that hasn't changed 

My parents lost their job, it's so cold in the A 

Now that I'm 1%, I send most of it home 

I want to stunt but she need to pay off her student loans 

And everybody saying, "Get it while you hitting man 

We want them harder beats, that 808 you slipping man" 

Dude is so stupid popping anything they hand me 

On that parking lot pimping and politicking in Miami 

In that home of the D where they sell that cake batter 

Heard a voice in the back, came from all the fake rappers 

That I sh*tted on, sh*tted on 

Sh*tted on, sh*tted on 

Rap your soul, dude, let the mic blaze 

Show 'em A-Town, East Side, all day 

I put it on, I put it on 

I put it on, I put it on 

Life is somethin' IMAX, film is at a climax 

I ain't even started, Was it stupid I departed? 

Man, probably, but now we do the things we always wanted 

I'm proud of me, cause I am undoubtedly a force to be reckoned with 

Please somebody cum laude me 

Graduated, anticipated the hatred and doubted me 

Not a prodigy, just a hard worker from the Dean's List 

But most these rappers doin' so-so like a seamstress 

Jesus 

[Hook]