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Childish Gambino - We Ain't Them Lyrics

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Editor's comments:
Childish Gambino puts out a new track produced by Donald Glover.
The song is tiled "We Ain't Them", it has a light beat and it's pretty awesome.

Childish Gambino – We Ain’t Them Lyrics

Picking out my fro with my fist comb
I got a tab at the stone baby, this long
My little brother was having a little trouble
I hope that he doesn’t care that it’s in this song
Korean town lunchin’, talking ’bout how to run things

He said atlanta wanted something
Waka, jeezy, and future got the streets locked down
Copycats making sure tip keep that crown
You fucking ’round with the truth, went to see the roots
Quest brought me back on stage in a suit

I wear it hard cause niggas say that i’m soft
Even black thought thought i made it a little hard, i gotta be honest
Feeling like the other stuff is kinda behind us
Making jokes here and there done got us some dollars
I’m tryna show the whole world what it is and it ain’t a game

He said homie stay the course, ain’t shit changed
Weird night and everybody was tipsy
Hanging out with questlove reminiscing ’bout whitney
He like, “man, we can’t even make it to 50?!”
That reminds me – i sent a long text message to my mom and pop

I got the same speech when i left 30 rock
My mom like “why you wanna leave a good job?”
My dad said “do your thing, boy don’t stop”
Shout out to my nigga lud, shout out to my nigga sway
For hanging out at the crib and telling me what you think
Speak from your heart and never compromise what you feel is real

And never let these white people tell you how to feel
Never let anybody tell you how to feel
I want what they had back in the fourth grade
Family vacates, you know i did it all
Just to see my little sis by a waterfall

My great granddad bought his own freedom
Walk barefoot to virginia to start his own peanut farm
So don’t be alarmed – man i’m royalty
Jam of the week, v103
No cosign, no bovine

More swag, pull back on the punchlines
Starving, every track means lunch time
I’m a star, how could i not shine?
Fuck boys chase hyper rap chicks
And niggas who stopped texting after 1.6

Dg lover ain’t nothing to fuck wit’
D money ain’t nothing to fuck wit’
And what’s a leader if he isn’t reluctant
Too bad for y’all, i’m blasting off
I’m not asher roth, i don’t sleep on my bread
Dick riders stay close, i might flash a ball

Sometimes, all this shit make a nigga feel guilty
I used to sleep with them roaches
Back of my mind though, i hope the show gets cancelled
Maybe then i can focus
Hawaii touch down, go ahead baby put your shades on
East side! East side to the gravestone!

Brown liquor but my girl in bed-stuy
Nigga, you got drive like a sale at best buy
Hold up, hold up, we can do better
Put my voice on the track, man that shit is much wetter
At the studio at 8 am

Hit the booth then eat, nigga we ain’t them, nigga we ain’t them!
Drop a line at your facebook status
Said that shit about a week ago, you still mad at us
If there’s something on your chest nigga let it out
Cause i’m the best – da da da

[Lyrics to We Ain't Them performed by Childish Gambino]



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