Runnin’ through the moment as the sun goes down And all I ever wanted was to hear that sound
I stunt hard I make it work (Yeah) I make it work (Yeah)
I live large I make it work (Yeah) I make it work (Yeah) Chyeah
Childish Gambino, lame niggas never heard of it Sickboy is the crew, fuck these niggas with a dirty dick When these motherfuckers gonna understand I’m serious? I’m hard in the paint like I fuck her on a period James Dean swag, leather jacket, white t-shirt Rolled-up sleeves, nigga lookin’ like a greaser Word is born, baby, my dictionary’s in labor Listen to the Culdesac and know that was an ultimatum Man, why nobody wanna admit they like me just a little bit? Won’t be on the Freshmen list, guess I’ll just keep spittin’ shit Never be the rapper with six hundred dollar shades No iced-out chain, Rod Lavers all day I was hopin’ they would see me just for me, dope rhymer They do me like my first house, no co-signer See you usin’ qualifiers, you don’t even know “I guess he good for a rapper who on a TV show!” Even though, I was rappin’ back when Lance had chemo, ho Even flow, Pearl Jammin’ niggas can’t leave me alone I keep a bone for these girls who liked me back when green was low Feel me, though, DVR my thoughts and make your TiVo grow
Runnin’ through the moment as the sun goes down (Starlight, starlight) And all I ever wanted was to hear that sound (All night, all night)
But it’s all for you to prove it Keep on movin’, keep on usin’ My shine My shine, my shine Oh-uh-a-oh
Ooh, take me higher (Higher, higher) (Oh) Ooh, take me higher (Higher, higher)
Gambeezy make it work somethin’, let me check the syntax Don’t add an eezy to my name, ’cause it has never been that Aladdin on you fuckers, prince of the game from streetrat Dudes fall off, too steep like tea bags Steady movin’, don’t worry about where I’ma be ‘Cause I’ma be on these tracks like indie girls on Amelie Honesty, I’m rappin’ ’bout everything I go through Everything I’m sayin’, I’m super sayin’ like Goku Fuck nerdcore, fuck backpack Fuck rap cool, I make cool rap I make music for wack blacks to blast back In fact, I swear the track I lie on’s my last track
Runnin’ through the moment as the sun goes down (Starlight, starlight) And all I ever wanted was to hear that sound (All night, all night)
But it’s all for you to prove it Keep on movin’, keep on usin’ My shine My shine, my shine Oh-uh-a-oh
Runnin’ through the moment as the sun goes down (Starlight, starlight) And all I ever wanted was to hear that sound (All night, all night)