verse 1] yeah nigga, it’s me again i’m still around, i guess i win you hear me in your sister’s room like all the time gambino girl forever on that bracelet that she bought online to dudes who couldn’t take it, might i say, “hasta luega” cause i’m taking all your city like i’m carmen san diego i’m smoking, i’m on fire i am blazin’, don’t get hurt to my wifeys it’s they concert to my black nerds this is church from that nyu dorm to the emirate everyone hated me, i’m more hip hop than you’ll ever be im bustin’, bustin’ bustin’, bustin’ on these niggas man and nothin, nothing nothin, nothin is the same again you lookin dumb as hell man for ever sleeepin’ on him your girl is not around, she busy sleepin on him will he fail? now that’s the wrong conversation terry gross on the mic, im the talk of the nation, uh
[hook x2] hey, what it do bitch? why these other rappers do shit stupid? while they be sleepin’ i be onto that new shit while they be sleepin’ i be onto that new shit
[verse 2] new shit you didn’t know? black rock like a fuckin’ lost episode somethin’ for these black kids to call they own so when you skatin’ in your driveway, you not alone she stay down like that new coat that i bought her and the fly rihanna girls be drinkin’ my coconut water and i’m lookin’ at her butt thats that 20/20 hindsight my shit be jackson, jordan, bolton, keaton, tyson: 5 mikes donald glover, no relation always workin’, no vacation they couldn’t feel me, no vocation murder versus the only motive was motivation money equals freedom i’ve wanted this since a three-year-old i’ve seen it all, like i’m john mann’s penis hole bein’ me, that’s something that’s so unusual i’ve seen the future, and the future go
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[outro] can’t you hear me baby? can’t you hear me callin’ out your name? can’t you hear me baby? oh, can’t you hear me callin’ out your name?