Childish Gambino - Think Of Me lyrics

[Verse 1] It’s that D-O double ‘Bino n***a, how you livin’? Yeah, my life so cappuccino Bittersweet, I’m giving everything I got, I feel so Helpless, help us, shopping at the Gelson’s: soymilk, shellfish Used to stunt Kitsune, used to date Katsumi But then I got a new one, but she ain’t talking 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 lying to me, I can hear it in his tone I don’t want nobody help, leave me the f** alone Brother holding my head in the shower don’t know what I’m on Ribbons running 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 going 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 goes DatPiff four page cause you s** something glory hole It’s that Fresh Prince, Royalty means you deserve it We were best friends, they talking bout him and I They loving this silly guy, I’m popping Abilify n***as was wildin’ out cause they want me so civilized They say anytime that you getting cheese you in a rat race Any 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 eating lunch, just not on silent It’s the Diddy and Biggie driving backwards, I’m so iconic If I’m dead before Detox it doesn’t mater, I heard The Chronic You gon’ sell it on eBay, just be glad that I f**in’ 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 saying it’s not enough God had made a lot of land, I gotta buy it up I’m bouncing on the highway, blast it in my driveway Put that sh** on replay, turnt up on agave Check the kimosabe, my life is so behind me If you ain’t feeling it, come and find me Come and find me [Outro] Yeah, I’m so on to you I’m so on to you I’m on to you