Lirik Lagu Sweatpants - Childish Gambino
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[verse 1: childish gambino & {problem}]watching haters wonder why gambino got the game lockedhalf-thai thickie, all she wanna do is bangkokgot her hair done, french braids, now she a$apbino so insensitive, she asking “why you say that!”i’m chillin’, real n*gg* feelingrich kid, *sshole, paint me as a villianstill spitting that cash flow, dj khaledi got a penthouse on both coasts, ph balancereal n*gg*, i rep those, why though? cause i said sohip deep in the pepto, i got five on her like ben foldsi got more tail than that petco, you faker than some sweet’n lowyeah, you got some silverware, but really are you eating though?are you eating though? n*gg*, are you eating though?breakfast, lunch and dinner’s for beginners, you ain’t even knownever catching cases, why they faces look so e-m-o?watch a hater hate me, wanna play me like a pianomy architect know j*panese, yo’ girl, she jocking meno hands like soccer teams and y’all f*ck boys like socratesyou n*gg*s ain’t copping these, n*gg*s ain’t looking like menah, i ain’t checking i.d. but i found some with no problemtell ’em, problem (problem! )
[bridge: childish gambino]i’m winnin’, yeah, yeah, i’m winnin’ (x3)rich kid, *sshole, paint me as a villain
[hook: problem]don’t be mad cause i’m doing me better than you doing you (x3)better than you doing you, f*ck it, what you gon’ do?
[verse 2: childish gambino]different color, my p*ssport, instagram my stack loadhashtag my day wear and your girl drink my day careand i’m born rich, life ain’t fair (silver spoon c**n, ho)ain’t n*body sicker and my fisker “vroom, vroom”, hoain’t n*body–fiskers don’t make noise when they start up, just so you knowtop of the hold’em totem, rich forever, a million was not the quotamy father owned half of moma and did it with no diplomayear off, got no rules, tripping off of them toad stoolsmore green than my whole foods and i’m too fly, jeff goldblumgot a gl*ss house in the palisades, that a-k-awhite hood, white hood, (okay-kay-kay)furniture custom, you shop at ikeaso maserati, you whipping a kiaspending this money, it’s longer than niajust like a coppola, me and sofiawaking up broke, man, wouldn’t wanna be yafriends with the dopeman, help a n*gg* re-upbring a girlfriend, man, trouble when i see her“err-err”, onomatopoeia, oh, i got my cool on!i’m winning so they had to dump the gatoradeand i don’t give a f*ck about my family name
[hook: problem]don’t be mad cause i’m doing me better than you doing you (x3)better than you doing you, f*ck it, what you gon’ do?
[bridge: childish gambino]i’m winnin’, yeah, yeah, i’m winnin’ (x3)rich kid, *sshole, paint me as a villain
[hook: problem]don’t be mad cause i’m doing me better than you doing you (x3)better than you doing you, f*ck it, what you gon’ do?
[verse 2: childish gambino]different color, my p*ssport, instagram my stack loadhashtag my day wear and your girl drink my day careand i’m born rich, life ain’t fair (silver spoon c**n, ho)ain’t n*body sicker and my fisker “vroom, vroom”, hoain’t n*body–fiskers don’t make noise when they start up, just so you knowtop of the hold’em totem, rich forever, a million was not the quotamy father owned half of moma and did it with no diplomayear off, got no rules, tripping off of them toad stoolsmore green than my whole foods and i’m too fly, jeff goldblumgot a gl*ss house in the palisades, that a-k-awhite hood, white hood, (okay-kay-kay)furniture custom, you shop at ikeaso maserati, you whipping a kiaspending this money, it’s longer than niajust like a coppola, me and sofiawaking up broke, man, wouldn’t wanna be yafriends with the dopeman, help a n*gg* re-upbring a girlfriend, man, trouble when i see her“err-err”, onomatopoeia, oh, i got my cool on!i’m winning so they had to dump the gatoradeand i don’t give a f*ck about my family name
[hook: problem]don’t be mad cause i’m doing me better than you doing you (x3)better than you doing you, f*ck it, what you gon’ do?
