DIFFERENCE

[Verse 1]
Niggas wanna have some, all I wants to have it all
They wanted something different, nigga problem solved
Drunk off the high life, death is when I'll sleep it
off,
Lifes a hangover and this rapping shits my tylenol
I could call any girl in my phone right now,
Have a pillow and a mouth watch her bite down,
She like me cause I'm flier than a kite now,
Its funny how I get these write ups on what I write
down
Chick on my left arm, she could write The King And I,
I'd rather die the truth, these niggas live a lie
Dressed like a gentleman, my mouth is never civilized,
See me as a hero, use my little brother's eyes.
Always do me like I love self portraits,
Now these fake niggas say hay like horse shit,
People treat me different but i'm still the same
person,
I don't know what it means, i just know that its worth
it,
I know i'm not perfect, but I am original
Wallet stay healthy, vitamins, minerals,
Gotta feed the bitch right, stuff her full of spinach,
Facebook messages asking how I did,
No time to respond, time is money, lifes a debit card,
Spend it on the right shit, these bitches want you
overdrawn,
Drake with dyslexia, I have gone so far
My life is a green light, I always try to go hard.

[Chorus?]
I am just Different (repeated)

[Verse 2]
I am so different, the games on lid eye(?),
Listen to my mixtape, change your all shit up,
Salad backstage, I just wanna eat alone,
Crowd at my shows more mixed than Rashida Jones,
Haters say I'm changing, but I haven't changed at all
Indie kids saying that I ruined all their favorite
songs,
Hood niggas sayin that I'm whiter than that colgate,
Hatin on my progress, I'm a long ways from Bro Rape,
Black Clark Kent, all I needs a louis lane,
But let her spend the night once and watch her go
insane,
Voice mail, E-mail, sending text message,
We are not engaged just because I made breakfast,
Believe me you don't want this, I am all about
business,
Life is a bitch, I must be dating her sisters,
Got to be different, take chances like pictures,
Emerge victorious, stunt on ya'll bitches,
I'm not at the top, but ya'll niggas know I'm comin
fast,
Rap will change after me, all of this will come to
pass,
Rappers start to use real instruments and shit,
Niggas start to copy me, dumb it down and make it rich,
I am not a novelty, just the first to do it different,
I have always been this good, you were just laughing
too hard to listen,
Got my career overnighted, maybe you should order one,
Springsteen this city cause this city we were born to
run.

[Chorus?]
I am Just Different (repeated)

DO YA LIKE

Baby girl, you know what I want.
Let me do it to ya, do it to ya
Let me do ya like uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh

Childish Gambino got that swagger
All these pussy niggas 'round here don't matter
All that I know is that I wanna dance with ya
Move in closer before I'm gonna kiss ya

Know that you know me
Don't act stupid
You seem different
Tired of these groupies
I'm on fire, won't find figga
Got big shots sayin, "That's that nigga"

HOV-y with glasses. Weezy but geeky
Girls in the lobby tryin' to meet me
I ain't afraid to say it. Yeah, I love these hoes
With their glasses, and their jacket, and their hipster
clothes
Yes, I'm always on tour. Whatcha mad at that fo'?
Slammin' that thing like a Cadillac do'
I love fast women, Jackie Joyner-Kersee
Have your cake and eat it. Baby, it's your birthday

Baby girl, you know what I want.
Let me do it to ya, do it to ya
Let me do ya like uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh

It ain't trickin' if 'you know'
Baby, I 'you know'
Mama, you are with the right man; Juno
Tell me what you wanna do, I will make it happen
I just wanna get you home and uh, uh, uh, uh, oh

Yes, I'm drinking whiskey
Baby, I am gone tonight
NBC is not the only thing I'm comin' on tonight
Gross! Why the fuck I say these things?
It isn't over, haven't heard the chubby lady sing
Everybody love me. Call a nigga Raymond
These weak niggas always in your face like Raybans

Yes, I bring the heat, girl. Fire, f-fireman
Baby, I'm your hero. Donald for Spiderman
I'm in love with you, but this is not Tennis
And baby stay stacked like she bad at Tetris
Rude boy, I Rihanna that vagina
Tell your boy, good luck tryin' to find ya

Baby girl, you know what I want.
Let me do it to ya, do it to ya
Let me do ya like uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh

FIRE FLY

[hook]
now when they see us on the streets
all they wanna do is take pics
and i'm like, okay (yeah, okay)
and when they hear us on the beat
all they wanna do is make hits
and i'm like, okay (yeah, okay)
and if you're feelin' like i'm feelin'
how the world should be: perfectly
fire like i'm third degree, and suddenly
shawty, we got so high
fire fly

[verse 1]
skateboardin' down at washington square
lookin' for quarters
maybe a afford a falafel for dinner, ugh
i'm so broke man
scholarship apology
facebook messages from college kids who hollerin'
girls like, “we love you, we go to lsu
you gotta do a show so we can come and molest you”
this rap stuff is magic
i used to get called “oreo” and “faggot”
i used to get more laughs when i got laughed at
oh you got a mixtape? that's fantastic
but everybody thought it was jokes though
they half right, the joke is
i got flow so don't act like
you ain't sittin' there with your friends like, it can't be
i know donald glover, he weak man, he can't be
i'm still knocked down, but i up the ante
me and hip-hop, that black sid and nancy

[hook]

[verse 2]
it's hard to make hov the footsteps you followin'
especially when your niggas look like carlton
the pretty girls usin' skin so soft
only be likin' black dudes with their hats broke off
man you act too soft
fuck you! i'm from the projects
my mom was just workin' to give me options
no live shows, cause i can't find sponsors
for the only black kid at a sufjan concert
yeah so, whatcha gonna do man?
you won't speak to the hood, man
if i was given one chance i think i could, man
these black kids want somethin' new, i swear it
somethin' they wanna say but couldn't cause they embarrassed
all i do is make the stuff i wanna write
reference shows i wanna watch, reference girls i wanna bite
now i'm firefly like a burning kite
and yousa fake fuck like a fleshlight
even dudes who like me straight lookin' at me crazy
like, how the hell he drop a ep and meet jay-z?
girls used to tell me i ain't cool enough
now text me pics sayin', “you could tear this up”
i don't really like shades, big rims, or jewelry
but gettin' time of day from a model is new to me
bein' me isn't as hard as it used to be
now everyone sing the chorus man, you do it so beautifully

[hook x2]

FOR THE FANS (WARM HEART OF AFRICA)

i do not talk, i am just a rapper

this is childish gambino, yeah i got that swagger
yeah a hater mad but it just don't matter
these girls all know that i got that cheddar
put it on a sandwich and eat it off a platter

my mouth vacationing, chillin' on a lawn
it's amazing how i'm off but i'm on
lame niggas try to make a move like pawn
i'm the one and only bambino fawn

give me that track man, leave it to professionals
i am just a rapper, man, talk like a vegetable
don't be surprised, my face don't change
a nigga make waves like a baseball game

imma do me so hard, i'll get pregnant
will i have another me? nigga, trick question
there's only one of me like the g in the sentence
g for gambino, wear a crown like dentures

thanks to the fans, love you like family
no i don't remember when my mouth lost its sanity
nerdy girls, hipster, frye boots, hoodie
make me wanna fuck the whole world in a good way

and if i can say, he is so handsome
get like me, that's the sick boy anthem
i am just a rapper, so i'm not speaking
and i won't stop like a vampire's weekend

sick

FREAKS AND GEEKS

[Verse 1]
Alright, Gambino is a mastermind, fuck a bitch to pass the time
Mass Appeal, orange rind, smoke your green, I'm spendin' mine
The beat is witches brew, but beware this shit is potent
E. e. cummin' on her face, now that's poetry in motion
Yeah, Gambino make it work, I'm the boss move somethin'
Yeah, this cool fuckin' suits me, swag two button
Yeah, these girls be actin' crazy when they're dancin', Black Swan
I ain't fuckin' at the club, put your clothes back on
This beat is a disaster, 9/11 this track
Rappers wanna battle me, I have to mail their heads back
And my clique make that dinero, so it's time to meet the fuckers
I am runnin' this bitch, you are just a dog walker
Leavin' with your girl when we last seen each other
You fuckin' with the baddest like we tag team Rihanna
Fly girl on her knees, she don't wanna come near me
My dick is too big, there's a big bang theory
Got her picture in my iPhone, what do y'all think?
While y'all niggas masturbate, I'm in that Ariel Pink
If I am just a rapper man, you coulda fooled me
I'm the shit, when these dudes talk, they talkin' bull me
[Verse 2]
Okay, I'm down with the black girls of every single culture
Filipino, Armenian girls on my sofa
Yeah I like the white girls, sometimes we get together
Need a thick chick though, so it's black and yellow, black and yellow
Love is a trip, but fuckin' is a sport
Are there Asian girls here? Minority Report

Put your team on the map, Blake Griffin on the court
Niggas bitin' off my tracks, need a knife and a fork
We the illest, need a nurse, here's the cheque, grab your purse
Unless we fuckin', then I'll pay for all the food on the Earth, man
I got some pussy that was insane, so insane, it's an enemy of Batman
I'm Dominant, niggas call me faggot cause they closeted
I'm hot as shit, comin' outta the backside of a rocket ship
It's Monster shit, you dude's are the opposite of Lochnesses
Respond to this, we can squash the beef right now like sausages
Chillin' with my n-words, say it like a white kid
Yes your booty's big as hers, say that to my white bitch
So she don't get embarrassed, my dick is made of carrots
Bunnies wantin' to be fed and I meant honeys, oh forget it
I have worked all winter, I will not fail summer
In the back of the bush, like Gavin Rossdale's drummer
Yeah, my stinger's in her flower, I hope she lets me pollenate
Workin' hard as shit, yeah this beat is made from concentrate
Nigga can't you tell that my sample of Adele
Was so hot, I got these hood niggas blowin' up my cell?
Swag out the ass, I'm the man, fuck chico
Took the G out your waffle, all you got left is your ego
Think about it for a second, man we eatin', where's your breakfast?
Man, you hungry have this sandwich, got my wallet, cheese and lettuce
An elephant never forgets, so my dick remembers everything
Green inside your wallet is that pussy open sesame
Runnin' the game, fuck am I sayin', runnin' the Earth, give me a month
Told all you niggas I'm in it to win it cause havin' an Emmy just wasn't enough
You get sloppy drunk, I stay whiskey neat
My clique should be cancelled, Freaks and Geeks

FUCK IT ALL

[Chorus]
I ain't gonna be around for ever, so fuck it all,
Seein all this pussy, Ima fuck it all
Fly around the world, eatin good, drinkin alcohol,
You ain't nothing like me, nigga, not at all.
I ain't gonna be around for ever, so fuck it all,
Seein all this pussy, Ima fuck it all
Fly around the world, eatin good, drinkin alcohol,
You ain't nothing like me, nigga, not at all.

[Verse 1]
Tell em what it is, I'm takin great strides,
Hood niggas, hipsters, I ain't trying to take sides,
Ex-Girlfriend on my mind, she really fucked me up,
Doing shots of whiskey 'till my friends are saying
thats enough,
I really really miss her, sometimes I wanna fuck it
all,
Mix some warm Guiness with 20 tablets of tylenol,
Call em while I'm drifting off, tell her that I love
her so,
Parents crying harder cause I didn't even leave a note,
Saying that I'm selfish and I'm sorry that I left,
But it hurts so much to wake up and I left you guys a
check,
Cause I ain't fucking happy, you don't know shit about
me,
I think it started when she said she happier without
me,
I really can't blame her cause I'm happier without me,
I don't see what girls are seeing when they say their
all about me,
I'm scared they wanna trap me, these all hoes are all
liars,
I double bag my shit and never cum while I'm inside
her,
I used to be a sweet dude, now I'm so angry,
Look at what these girls and these fake niggas made me,
Cry when I'm writing, I don't really know why,
I think its cause I can't really see myself an old guy,
And that scares me, I wanna be around a while,
But I feel my purpose goes beyond having raised a
child,
Bright lights, they tend to burn out fast,
So I shine bright, But I'm scared that it won't last.

[Chorus]
I ain't gonna be around for ever, so fuck it all,
Seein all this pussy, Ima fuck it all
Fly around the world, eatin good, drinkin alcohol,
You ain't nothing like me, nigga, not at all.
I ain't gonna be around for ever, so fuck it all,
Seein all this pussy, Ima fuck it all
Fly around the world, eatin good, drinkin alcohol,
You ain't nothing like me, nigga, not at all.

[Verse 2]
I'm just about the pop, the industry just noticed it,
People watching me, I feel like amber rose's tits,
Friends of mine are over it, people say I changed,
And I tell them that I'm glad, cause I don't wanna stay
the same,
Cause I used to be poor, I used to be unconfident,
I used to hate these haters, now its just the opposite,
Not only have I changed, I'm becoming something better,
And revenge is for the weak, so I have settled my
vendettas,
With all of the kids who made my early life a living
hell,
And I hope you're doing well and feeling better 'bout
yourself,
Don't know if you can tell, but change is usually for
the better,
I used to like these bitches but couldn't afford to get
em,
But now I'll take your girl, yeah player pay homage,
That's why I fuck these bad mamas, Kate Gosselin,
I'm trying to tell the world I'm nothing to be trifled
with,
Donald Glover staying hotter than some rifle spit,
They only wanna fuck with you after you made your way,
But when you started out you couldn't pay em to stay,
But now I got em lined up in the lobby door,
It makes me wonder what this rapping shits a hobby for,
Oh thats right, because I'm gifted in another field,
and another field, and another field,
They say my public persona don't have enough appeal,
I take a lesson from Kanye and give em something real,
I'm getting all this attention I wanna do it right,
That's why I'm performing for you like every single
night,
To all my fans who's saying Donald Glover about to
blow,
Just give me six months so you can say I told you so.

[Chorus]
I ain't gonna be around for ever, so fuck it all,
Seein all this pussy, Ima fuck it all
Fly around the world, eatin good, drinkin alcohol,
You ain't nothing like me, nigga, not at all.
I ain't gonna be around for ever, so fuck it all,
Seein all this pussy, Ima fuck it all
Fly around the world, eatin good, drinkin alcohol,
You ain't nothing like me, nigga, not at all.

GLORY

I am the shit
I hold heat like cigarettes
No one else is doing this
Work this hard you get respect
I don't sleep, I dream awake
Swear this life's like make or break
I don't make I fix mistakes
Your life good, my life is great
This game is a bitch and I'm different, dude
I'm trying to fuck this bitch she ain't in the mood,
seduce her quick
Everyone talking bout game needs change ain't changing
shit

Talk don't make it happen, I do not talk, I am just a
rapper
Too tight need muscle relaxer, I'm what's next, just
ask them
All I know it's what I came for glory, glory, glory,
glory, glory, yeah

I wanna do this right, leave my heart on stage when I
hold a mic
And the game OT, no end in sight
So I write in my sleep, I don't say good night
This must be how the angels felt
I hope that I don't Corey Haim myself
I know that I drink an insane amount
Cuz it helps with the joy and the pain of wealth
These guys don't seem like the friends I need
And they hang backstage drinking beers for free
My mom and my dad in the balcony
The one time that I hope they look down on me
Cuz they proud of me yhey call me a role model
Even though my hand's glued to that gin bottle
I keep my career going full throttle even though the
pain will follow

All I know it's what I came for glory, glory, glory,
glory, glory, yeah

GOT THIS MONEY

I got this money, baby. I wanna spend it on you
I got this Sunday, baby. I wanna spend it with you
We can do what you like. I promise then, I'll be true
I got this money, baby. I wanna spend it on you
Oh

I don't really know where to go
Don't know where to hide
Everywhere that I go
You'll be right by my side
You're the only girl that I have ever dreamed of
I wanna tell you everything, but everything just seems
dumb

I kinda like you, girl. Really wanna dress you up
I wanna buy you for real
I kinda like you, girl. Really wanna feel you up
I wanna feel you for real

I got this money, baby. I wanna spend it on you
I got this Sunday, baby. I wanna spend it with you
We can do what you like. I promise then, I'll be true
I got this money, baby. I wanna spend it on you
OH

I got an upstairs, downstairs in my loft
Check the mixtape, baby. I don't talk
Yes, I run this shit, like it's hard to walk
And you think that I'm dope, like a mound of chalk
I'm recession proof. I work to relax, hoe
Weird voice catch beef like a lasso
New fresh prince, you can chill in my castle
Spit real shit, so I must be an asshole, right?
Nah, that's why I'm makin' out in your car
These blogs are a dude's A&R
Got a big tip for these girls at the bar
But I don't mean money
Ever since the money, they just treat me funny
Girls look good, she can take green from me
Ain't trickin' if you got it, know what I mean, buddy?

You've got your yellow sun dress on
I'm tryna write you the best song
With your Wayfarer shades, you drive me insane
I wanna hold hands, and call you pet names

I kinda like you, girl. Really wanna dress you up
I wanna buy you for real
I kinda like you, girl. Really wanna feel you up
I wanna feel you for real

I got this money, baby. I wanna spend it on you
I got this Sunday, baby. I wanna spend it with you
We can do what you like. I promise then, I'll be true
I got this money, baby. I wanna spend it on you
OH

GRIND

Ooh, aah, oh yeah
Got to get on my grind
Got to get on my grind
Ooh, aah, oh yeah
Got to get on my grind
Got to get on my grind
Fallin' out, ooh, down
Got to get on my grind
Got to get on my grind
Oh, fallin' down, oh yeah
Got to get on my grind
Got to get on my grind

[Verse 1]
I turn 'em like Tina, I don't tote ninas
But a nigga walked up and get served like subpoenas
And I ain't broke neitha, I got a in-between
So when I say about a million what I mean is bitch
fiend
I gotta keep grinding, my name Tony Hawk
'Cause I grind with my boys sometimes at the park
A heavy-ass kid, easy on the cake
Until I got to New York and I started losin' weight
And when I say "weight," I do mean "weight"
Now I'm thin like the line between love and hate
Cause I used to go skate
Nigga I'm paid, this kid don't play like a high-top
fade
I don't get laid, I'm back at the studio
The closest girls get is watchin' old Derrick videos
Girls don't get it, say I work too much
Pass boo the cell phone and say, "Girl, be in touch"
But we won't be in touch, I know that for sure
You ain't in love with me, you like my d?cor
Christian Dior, pastel and Jack
If it's in hot pink then it's on my back
I'm young and I'm black and the world is my oyster
Watchin' Top Chef on my European sofa
These niggas so fake like an old toupee
So clear call this shit Blu-Ray

[Hook]
Ooh yeah
Got to get on my grind
Got to get on my grind
Got to get on my grind
Oh, aah, oh yeah
Got to get on my grind
Got to get on my grind

[Verse 2]
Take me to a hospital, call me Ebola
And a nigga flow sweet, so I spit Coca Cola
And my boys sold boulders, but I gotta do it my way
We grindin' the same, but we usin' different pathways
Gotta make ends meet, a means to an end
And I hate seein' niggas usin' "grind," for pretend
This ain't pretend, and I ain't pretendin'
We eatin' out late like I hang with the gremlins
Call David Geffen, we about to switch places
The game is a hold, got a pocket full of aces
Boy, I'm a phenom, I can't be stopped
Had my RA pager on my first day at 30 Rock
Headed for big things like I'm runnin' Salma Hayek
Four Seasons plus no more work at the Hyatt
I'm fly and I'm high like a pilot
But you can't see me like an eyelid, vibin', uh

[Hook]
Ooh
Got to get on my grind
Got to get on my grind
Got to get on my grind
Aah, aah
Got to get on my grind
Got to get on my grind
Got to get on my grind
Fallin' out, ooh, yeah
Got to get on my grind
Got to get on my grind
Got to get on my grind
Yeah

HEARTBEAT

[hook x2]
i wanted you to know
that i am ready to go, heartbeat
a heartbeat
i wanted you to know
whenever you are around, can't speak
i can't speak
[verse 1]
i know what your boy like
skinny tie and a cuff tight
he go and make breakfast
you walk around naked
i might just text you
turn your phone over, when it's all over
no settling down, my text go to your screen
you know better than that
i come around when you least expect me
i'm sitting at the bar when your glass is empty
you thinking that the songs coming on to tempt me
i need to be alone like the way you left me
you start calling, you start crying
i come over, i'm inside you
i can't find you
the girl that i once had
but the sex that we have, isn't half bad
the text say that "it's not fair"
that's code for "he's not here"
and i'mma flirt with this new girl
and i'mma call if it don't work
so we fuck, till we come, to conclusions
all the things that we thought we was losing
i'm ghost and you know this
that's why we broke up in the first place
cause
[hook x2]
[verse 2]
it's late night thursday
i know that you heard me
but you don't want the same thing
well two can play that game
so i'm chilling with my girlfriend
but she not my real girlfriend

she got a key to my place but
she's not my real girlfriend
stupid, so dummy
say the wrong thing and wrong girls come runnin'
i'm paranoid that these girls want something from me
and it's hard to make a dime go one hundred
and my dude freakin' out over a worse fate
she on time, but she late for they first date
cause he went and tried out all new condoms
Slipped off in a threesome, good problems?
right? wrong
askin' him if she gonna play games
with the super smash brothers, but none of them you
i miss the sex when you kiss whenever you through
sixty-nine is the only dinner for two
i was wrong, but would you have listened to you?
uh, you were crazy
i got a heart, but the artichoke
is the only thing girls want when you in that smokin' light
[hook x2]
[verse 3]
so we're done? this the real shit?
we used to hold hands like field trips
i'm a jerk, but your dude is a real dick
i read his post on your wall and i feel sick
he ain't cool, he ball and all that
but he just a fake nigga who blog in all caps
you couldn't wait to date
i'm going straight for your thighs like the cake you ate
i give a fuck about the niggas that you say you ate
you know that i'm the best when i'm a-fake-tionate
i'm the best that you had, face it
j and keyshia are related, racist
i give you money, then you burn it, like you made off
she ain't a killer, but she'd fucking blow your head off
i know he wondering, "what the fuck you hiding?"
that we dated like raps about bin laden
ayo, fuck this
are we dating? are we fucking?
are we best friends? are we something in between that?
i wish we never fucked, and i mean that

but not really, you say the nastiest shit in bed and it's fuckin' awesome