Childish Gambino - So Much Better lyrics

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Childish Gambino - So Much Better lyrics

I'm cooler than an ice cube, yeah I'm rude 'Bout to get your head sliced, yeah I'm nice, and you 'bout to pay the price Like The Price Is Right, but I'm not Bob Parker Yes, I get down like I'm Charlie Parker Meaning that I'm musically inclined, if you try to get with mine I'm about to blow yo' head back Get another bullet and I spray bullet (bullet) And I spray back, pop, pop, click, click (drop, drop) down Now they lookin for your body like all over the town n***az, my name Gambini, I used to be clean Now I'm dirty martini, cause this (Boy Met World) like (Feeny) These n***az make wishes like genie n***a you know how we do, latinos, black people, and gringos This money stained my fingers like Cheetos Blast it out your speakers like Quito 'Cause I can barely hold it all in like Speedos These n***az got a lot of nerve these n***az got a lot of speaks And all these skinny b**hes busy shop at Anthropologie Who you tryin to be? I'mma take my girls to BIM and treat 'em like a V.I.P. Because I am a G, uhh (G, uhh) I start the party like Chex Mix Put it in your house like Netflix Beat, n***a, it's what's for breakfast Y'all n***az got beef with this kid Y'all n***az' punks and stay punks like The Misfits I'm way off in the distance, y'all done lost the race like McCain But like McCain, you used to be cool but now you lame It's hard to maintain ain't it? Because I am so much better (than before) My swag is so sick, you might catch it I'm tired of f**in 'round with little kids like I'm Brad Pitt These little kids need to play in traffic Cause all they was was make a n***a giggle like Mad Libs I'm hot like an attic, in the summer And girls scream "sick boy" like we know each other But we don't know each other, you ain't my f**ing brother We need to separate like organic peanut bu*ter My lightsaber flashin, my kneecaps ashy And girls of the world used to walk right past me Now I hang with girls like my girl Kate Perry I might have to (Mary) (Kate) like my name (Ashley) These rappers don't know what they up against They can't see a n***a like my names Snuffleupagus If you don't like my sh**, why the f** you bumpin this? I am so much better (than before) You better get it clean cause this is the last straw And break inside house and leave your gas on n***a, we NASA, cause we 'bout to blast off Go in the bathroom we see you peein like I'm Shasta McNasty Get it? UPN? Shasta McNasty? n***a, I'm a master, and I'm f**in plastered I don't need a f**in beat for this, I can make my sh** up While I go, here's the part, that I'm about to show ya I'm the best cause I gotta, (The Devil Wears Prada) And he's got a boom boom like Welcome Back, Kotter Leave your guy like my daughter, got cheese like frittata Greed and filata got ya mama Most rappers want the drama, but I don't want the drama I just want a quiet night down at Benihana I rap cause I gotta, dude's got nada I make 'em all proud like my middle name Obama

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