Tonalité : G minor•
Intro 1
Gm
Verse 1
Gm
Alright it's Childish baby,
Eb
Mr. Talk About His Dick Again
Gm
Nerdy ass black kid, whatever man,
I'm sick of him
That well spoken token,
who ain't been heard
The only white rapper who's
allowed to say the N-word
Eb
I I buy a bunch of 'em and put
Gm
it on my black card
Now I got some street cred, use
it 'till it's maxed out
Eb
I got a girl on my arm dude,
Gm
show respect
Something crazy and Asian, Virginia Tech
She too fine, I do dimes
If not that I'm walking out
with two fives
Change my ID for the cops,
it's not enough yet
Black male in short shorts,
I'm double suspect
Ballin' since '83, half
of 'em say gay
Maybe that's the reason I like
Lady What-baby's-say
Eb
Gm
I'm I'm I'm a problem,
I'm lame as fuck homie
But I rap like these niggas
ain't got shit on me
Fuck the cool kids, not Chuck Inglish
But people who think that hatin' on
me makes them distinguished
Like, "What is this nigga doin',
rap is for real blacks
I hate that fucking faggot,
man he think that we feel that?"
Or "I wrote on rape culture
my junior year at Brown
So I'm allowed to say what
all his raps are about"
You better shut your mouth before I fuck it
You really hate my lyrics now,
or Kid Cudi's? Nigga
Verse 2
Gm
Runnin' this thang, money insane
Busy getting brain like Krang
What, what's my name in the woods
Edim
got these niggas usin' Mapquest
Eb
Gm
Eb
Gm
Man, fuck a backpacker
Verse 3
Gm
Niggas with OCD, N-W-O
All All white like my clothes CW shows
Nigga got signed, it's an anomaly
No cosine, trigonometry
Man these niggas hate me
"Man, fuck you nigga, fuck you nigga!"
They real black like won't show
up on your camera phone
They real black like turn the
flash on your camera on
They real black take shit, turn it into gold
I'm real black,
I survive when the pressure on
Upper echelon,
bit my lip when I'm kissin' her
Clash of the titans,
baby your tits is titular
Listenin' to some Kiss FM,
she wanna hear Nicki Minaj
Super Bass, super face inside a garage
It's not a massage,
spa rap with a happy ending
Old niggas wanna assassinate me
It's a shame,
these kids was supposed to save rap
Fuck that, boat shoes and a wave cap
"He don't give back," how the fuck
can niggas say that?
Summer in November I gave
everyone a Maybach
Comin' on that paint back,
comin' on that mace took
I'm comin' on some real shit,
I'm comin' on her Facebook
Fuck a backpacker with a rhino's dick
I do me like a gyno chick, uh
Verse 4
Gm
Runnin' this thang, money insane
Busy getting brain like Krang
What, what's my name in the woods
got these niggas usin' Mapquest
Man, fuck these backpackers
Fuck these backpackers
Fuck these backpackers
Outro 1
Fuck these backpackers
Gm
Edim
Eb
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