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  • 作词 : Childish Gambino
    作曲 : Childish Gambino

    Fiji water and a box of old Raisinets
    I got a real taste for dyin' but I ain't do it yet
    I tried to watch The Artist with my girlfriend
    But instead I lost the battle with some Nyquil
    Playing Double Dribble with my older cousin
    Now I'm ballin' everyday so dude that's gotta stand for something
    But it doesn't change the subject
    Man, I'm hustlin', sandals cuttin' up
    My ankles, please and thank you
    Demons hate you when you angel
    Never been to prison, but I serve a sentence
    (Grind in my sleep, man, my dreams need a dentist)
    I'm sharin' experiments with Seventh Day Adventists
    And on the seventh day, I'mma show y'all what the event is
    Dollar signs, bottom line
    Speak the truth and everybody gon' hate you
    Unless it's funny
    That's how I used to make money
    I don't roll with the old, yeah they want something from me
    Why the flow so dummy, why do hoes still love me?
    I don't know, don't bug me
    On patron or bubbly or power, old culture
    Ain't nobody sober
    My mama don't drink but she kill me over soda
    Damn homie, man you famous like Kony
    My cousin bang Camp man (my cousin bang Camp man)
    ATLienated myself about a month
    Just enough to get, to get my rows in a duck
    Just enough to make a faithful man wanna *****
    Girls be tweetin' me their pictures, man I gotta look
    And most of 'em couldn't handle the panels in my comic's book
    This rapper's book, this writer's book
    They kinda shook
    It's not a hook
    They kinda shook
    It's not a hook
    There's an edge to the wind
    Cutting into my skin
    And the air's like an icicle
    As the night starts to fall
    Uh, no excuses or apologies
    Ain’t no way in hell
    They ain’t gon' say that I ain't body this
    I be killing every ***** breathing bronchitis's
    Ain’t no way in hell they ain’t gon' say that I ain't body this
    Let ‘em know
    Uh, no excuses or apologies
    Ain’t no way in hell they ain’t gon' say that I ain't body this
    I be killing every ***** breathing bronchitis's
    I be killing every ***** breathing bronchitis's
    Let 'em know

  • [00:00.000] 作词 : Childish Gambino
    [00:01.000] 作曲 : Childish Gambino
    [00:02.02]
    [00:04.12]Fiji water and a box of old Raisinets
    [00:25.33]I got a real taste for dyin' but I ain't do it yet
    [00:27.83]I tried to watch The Artist with my girlfriend
    [00:30.29]But instead I lost the battle with some Nyquil
    [00:33.06]Playing Double Dribble with my older cousin
    [00:36.10]Now I'm ballin' everyday so dude that's gotta stand for something
    [00:38.86]But it doesn't change the subject
    [00:40.52]Man, I'm hustlin', sandals cuttin' up
    [00:41.91]My ankles, please and thank you
    [00:43.22]Demons hate you when you angel
    [00:44.46]Never been to prison, but I serve a sentence
    [00:47.18](Grind in my sleep, man, my dreams need a dentist)
    [00:49.97]I'm sharin' experiments with Seventh Day Adventists
    [00:52.73]And on the seventh day, I'mma show y'all what the event is
    [00:55.55]Dollar signs, bottom line
    [00:58.36]Speak the truth and everybody gon' hate you
    [01:00.92]Unless it's funny
    [01:02.45]That's how I used to make money
    [01:03.41]I don't roll with the old, yeah they want something from me
    [01:06.49]Why the flow so dummy, why do hoes still love me?
    [01:09.16]I don't know, don't bug me
    [01:10.76]On patron or bubbly or power, old culture
    [01:13.53]Ain't nobody sober
    [01:14.67]My mama don't drink but she kill me over soda
    [01:17.47]Damn homie, man you famous like Kony
    [01:20.47]My cousin bang Camp man (my cousin bang Camp man)
    [01:23.56]ATLienated myself about a month
    [01:26.41]Just enough to get, to get my rows in a duck
    [01:29.21]Just enough to make a faithful man wanna *****
    [01:31.75]Girls be tweetin' me their pictures, man I gotta look
    [01:34.84]And most of 'em couldn't handle the panels in my comic's book
    [01:37.48]This rapper's book, this writer's book
    [01:40.69]They kinda shook
    [01:42.03]It's not a hook
    [01:43.62]They kinda shook
    [01:46.38]It's not a hook
    [01:49.58]There's an edge to the wind
    [01:53.47]Cutting into my skin
    [01:59.38]And the air's like an icicle
    [02:05.72]As the night starts to fall
    [02:12.26]Uh, no excuses or apologies
    [02:16.11]Ain’t no way in hell
    [02:17.30]They ain’t gon' say that I ain't body this
    [02:19.20]I be killing every ***** breathing bronchitis's
    [02:21.79]Ain’t no way in hell they ain’t gon' say that I ain't body this
    [02:24.85]Let ‘em know
    [02:25.75]Uh, no excuses or apologies
    [02:27.31]Ain’t no way in hell they ain’t gon' say that I ain't body this
    [02:30.29]I be killing every ***** breathing bronchitis's
    [02:32.34]I be killing every ***** breathing bronchitis's
    [02:35.56]Let 'em know
    [02:37.86]