Childish Gambino

Childish Gambino - Dream Southern/Hospitality/Partna Dem lyrics

rate me

I had a dream I run Atlanta, and I was on every radio station

And 107.9 was 97.5 again

And they played me at Golden Glod on Friday

And they played me real loud on the street, we drive up Memorial Drive

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I'd bring back turner and field, I fire at all the cops in cobb county

Chick fill reopen open my Sundays, I bring back La face Records, Freaklin

Elie lead , Lou. I got Crickets some Spellman girls with big booties

I reopen SiTrek, strippers will get Mother's day off

And I'd have my own gangsta grillz mixtape

This is what we waiting for, and that beat that we trust

Royalty is forever, DJ drama it’s forever

I ain't no snitch, cops I don't trust 'me

I ain't no bitch, all I do is run

I ain't no snitch, cops I don't trust 'me

I ain't no bitch, all I do is run

Nigga I was stunin', keep that shit a hunnid

If it ain't about the money then it's not up for discussion

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I ain't no snitch, cops I don't trust 'me

I ain't no bitch, all I do is run

Nigga I was stunin', keep that shit a hunnid

If it ain't about the money then it's not up for discussion

If it ain't about progress, ain't about success

Why this nigga suspect?

You ain't seen yet

I'mma fuck the game so hard like Tiffany

Niggas takin' shots, I'm like nigga don't tempt me

I see what you make, yeah them shows out

But you doing clubs and I'm doing like all out, things

Why the hell he rapping if all out sync

Royalty the movement, we all out kings for real,

we on a mission

We are not friends, nigga this is business

Girl this my dream, ain't no split decisions

Watch me cut this bitch off, I'mma need some scissors

Mamma in the kitchen, hot sauce on them chickens

I was always spittin', just that no one else was listening

Got your girl and now we kissin'

She attracted to my vision

Now she see what she was missin'

Now she acting lil different

Telling you should need some distance

Yeah come on over, we can talk about it

Now this nigga mad, yeah he thought about it

But he don't really want it

Seem me on her stomach

That's a second coming, Jesus

Flow so genius, can't low key this

Puffin' on a swisher like a ho smoke penis

They want me Uncle Remus

But I'm just flexin' on 'em

But I like it cuz it's not low ‘bout what you know, but who you know

Royalty my partner them

No one else might partner them

Stay strapped with that arsenal

These niggas winnin', it's hard to tell

Move on, we about to take over

Slide up in them DMs, her nigga didn't even notice, I'm focused

Yeah I'm the man of the hour, play me on power

Play me on hot, nigga nigga I’m hot, nigga don't stop

Feel so cold put a cherry on top

Haters so mad, he ain't even know why, probably all the autonomy

Fuck all your feelings, I'm proud of me, head was so good it's psychology

God damn, I'm just being who I am

From this weird ass little kid to this ballin' ass grown man

Man this beat is going so ham, blow and been since Novem'

Chain been burr since Novem', that means cold, I'm just sayin', we ain't playin'

If your man don't wanna lick it I volunteer as tribute

You niggas on them hunger games, I eat them O's like onion rings

I kill ‘em hoes so constantly

I ain't even gotta sugar coat it

See them titties, wanna motorboat it

I'm dopa liscious like spottie ottie

Y'all don't know me, run the world

Turnin' up like that little girl whose like

Turn up

Tell them niggas it's tax season

Atlanta Georgia, that's black Sweden

I'm such a martyr, die for the game

I'm such a martyr I'm runnin' trains like uuh, yeah

Feel that shit, feel that shit

Let me hear it

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