Childish Gambino - Think Of Me Lyrics
[Verse 1]It’s that D-O double ‘BinoNigga, how you livin’? Yeah, my life so cappuccinoBittersweet, I’m giving everything I got, I feel soHelpless, help us, shopping at the Gelson’s: soymilk, shellfishUsed to stunt Kitsune, used to date KatsumiBut then I got a new one, but she ain’t talking to meIMessages unread, pain that was unsaidLaughter that we ain’t heard from children we ain’t hadI’m a boss, homie. Die a boss like I’m Steve JobsThey thought I was Jamaican, I got three jobsThey must have been mistaken, I ain’t feel yaThey respect the grind and zone 6 lookin’ real softDear Mom, you sound sick every time I callDad lying to me, I can hear it in his toneI don’t want nobody help, leave me the ***** aloneBrother holding my head in the shower don’t know what I’m onRibbons running through my nappy afroFeeling guilty, won the raffleBut the lotto ate my motto at my coreI’m just an apple and they want me PCPaid for my house but this show is not meMore than the music, we going for that mastery overloadDa Vinci Code comatose to sport a beard like I’m OVOGot that cream, I’m an OreoYou know how the story goesDatPiff four page cause you suck something glory holeIt’s that Fresh Prince, Royalty means you deserve itWe were best friends, they talking bout him and IThey loving this silly guy, I’m popping AbilifyNiggas was wildin’ out cause they want me so civilizedThey say anytime that you getting cheese you in a rat raceAny movies that they offer me is black faceIt’s so post racial, so I can’t prove itWe the same thing, we in the same movementBusiness is business, we eating lunch, just not on silentIt’s the Diddy and Biggie driving backwards, I’m so iconicIf I’m dead before Detox it doesn’t mater, I heard The ChronicYou gon’ sell it on eBay, just be glad that I *****in’ signed itI 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 saying it’s not enoughGod had made a lot of land, I gotta buy it upI’m bouncing on the highway, blast it in my drivewayPut that shit on replay, turnt up on agaveCheck the kimosabe, my life is so behind meIf you ain’t feeling it, come and find meCome and find me[Outro]Yeah, I’m so on to youI’m so on to youI’m on to you
