Childish Gambino - Centipede number 2 lyrics

[Chorus:] Oh... aye... oh... Lost all of our, woe... We lost all of our woe... Oh, sad love songs... Aye - centipede, centipede, centipede... [Verse 1:] 'Bino, will you be my baby daddy? I'm too fresh, man, the world ain't never had me I'm too fresh, man, y'all ain't never gave me that Stone Mountain, ain't no doubtin' That these n***as won't hold me back Ah, they wasn't hating him anyway My roommate exercise, man, he movin' that heavyweight My girl ain't down to ride, couldn't deal with my day-to-day I'm at my grandma's house, man, like "I don't know what to say" Maybe "I'm sorry", but sorry don't pay the rent I promise to pay you back And I don't know where he at But tell him he missin' out His grandson cool as f** And tell me who be standin' when them other ones giving up? Let's keep it spontaneous... I don't need that rehearsal More flow, man... than Progressive commercials Get with the program, cause a plus loan ain't puttin' us on I got month-long before I take the bus home... [Chorus] [Verse 2:] I know this music sh** ain't sh** And all these random n***as in my house make you anxious And I ain't never told you that our love would be painless But I was so in love with you I thought we could make it Damn, I wasn't in it Damn, we wasn't finished Damn, I got us tickets Damn, we went to Venice Prioritize on our lives and made you into a business That's why you wasn't surprised when I had made my decision Gotta make it, 'cause if not I'm a failure, my wallet Azalea And my brother still movin', ain't no sh** I can tell him Try and keep him out of trouble, but the cops is wildin' And it's nice to have a fellah when the boys get violent The Mexicans tried to jump me at the club Funny thing was I thought they were stepping to show me love Grandma's couch, my biggest fear and fantasy When I ain't in her arms all I'm makin' is enemies Here I'm screamin' obscenities at a n***a Wanted to live bigger than Edenwald Projects Was eatin' all concept of anyone walkin' out What is you talkin' 'bout? Gun Hill Road made them summers feel cold On the same train that my parents met on Twenty years later and my thoughts still ghetto High off of pressure, man, that's a stiletto Got your own couch now, but you don't feel better [Chorus] [Bridge:] 'Cause if not, I'm a failure... 'Cause if not, I'm a failure... Oh... [Outro:] "It's not an unholy n***a, it's a Arab n***a in the store. You know what He want? Money, n***a. You know what your b**h want, you know why they Feel they can't f** with you? Cause you don't have no money, my n***a. b**hes do not want a n***a with no money. Did you not learn this in Harlem? Lesson number one. You can't keep saying you a Harlem n***a and You don't want that skrilla, n***a. Come on B, it's home of the Hustlers, n***a. That's all you gotta understand. It's the hood n***a. It's make guap or die, n***a." "School him." "What do you think? Cause he gotta know, my n***a. Money is not evil, n***a. Go tell them n***as in Polo you don't wanna make no money, n***a. What they gon' say, "Oh, he right"? Hell no, n***a. You think n***as Like selling crack and sh** n***a? You think n***as like putting crack In they a** n***a, and selling cracks out they a**? You think n***as Like shooting n***as, my n***a? You think n***as like tucking packs? You Think n***as like baggin up? You know how boring baggin' is, my n***a? It's so boring, my n***a. There is no underground, Joe Budden is on his Fourth mixtape selling sh**. The underground is hot. There is no Underground n***a. You don't see Raekwon or none of these n***as on the Block. There's no more block, n***a, it's over for the block. You ask Any n***a on the block, do they wanna be on the block? They gon' say no, n***a. Get your money, man. Stop tryin' to be gooned out. "Hood n***as don't want to be-" "Hood n***as don't want to be hood n***as, my n***a. Everything n***as Do, everything n***as do in the hood is for money, my n***a. What's one Thing that n***as do in the hood that isn't for money? What b**h would Want a n***a with no money? Huh? Huh?! Yo, slime! It's your time."