[Intro: Funkmaster Flex, Childish Gambino]
N***a, I gave you five dollars the last time
I was on this corner, man. Get up off the car, n***a
Hahahahahahahahaha
Argh
You know what it is! ([?])
Funk Flex, Childish Gambino, Who You Mad At?
Me Or Yourself? (Uh) I'm back in this mixtape game, baby
([?]) We out here, argh

[Verse: Childish Gambino]
It's that D-O-double-'Bino, n***a, how you livin'?
Yeah, my life so cappuccino, bittersweet, I'm givin'
Everything I got, I feel so helpless, help us
Shopping at the Gelson's: soymilk, shellfish
Used to stunt Kitsuné, used to date Katsumi
But then I got a new one, but she ain't talkin' to me
​iMessages unread, pain that was unsaid
Laughter that we ain't heard from children we ain't had
I'm a boss, homie, die a boss like I'm Steve Jobs
They thought I was Jamaican, I got three jobs
They must have been mistaken, I ain't feel ya
They respect the grind and Zone 6 lookin' real soft
Dear Mom, you sound sick every time I call
Dad's lyin' to me, I can hear it in his tone
I don't want nobody help, leave me the fuck alone
Brother holdin' my head in the shower don't know what I'm on
Rivers runnin' through my nappy afro, feeling guilty
Won the raffle but the lotto ate my motto at my core
I'm just an apple and they want me PC
Paid for my house but this show is not me
More than the music, we goin' for that mastery overload
Da Vinci Code comatose to sport a beard like I'm OVO
Got that cream, I'm an Oreo, you know how the story go
DatPiff four page 'cause you suck something glory hole
It's that Fresh Prince, Royalty means you deserve it
We were best friends, they talkin' 'bout him and I
They lovin' this silly guy, I'm poppin' Abilify
N***as was wildin' out 'cause they want me so civilized
They say anytime that you getting cheese you in a rat race
And the movies that they offer me is black face
It's so post racial, so I can't prove it
We the same thing, we in the same movement
Business is business, we eatin' lunch, just not on silent
It's the Diddy and Biggie drivin' backwards, I'm so iconic
If I'm dead before Detox, doesn't matter, I heard The Chronic
You gon' sell it on eBay, just be glad that I fuckin' signed it
I ain't mad, though, you gotta eat, right?
I know your voice, man, you Marshall Lee, right?
Nah, I'm what you hear in your dreams sayin' it's not enough
God had made a lot of land, I gotta buy it up
I'm bouncin' on the highway, blast it in my driveway
Put that shit on replay, turnt up on agave
Check the kemosabe, my life is so behind me
If you ain't feelin' it, come and find me, come and find me
[Outro: Childish Gambino]
Yeah
I'm so on to you
I'm so on to you
I'm on to you