Childish Gambino - The Real (Infinity Guitars) lyrics

Motherf** a n***a Hell yeah I do it bigger I got eight figures like I'm skatin' in the winter n***as thought that I was kiddin' These raps are not my sketches I'm a sick boy, n***a, when I cough I hope you catch it My germs in your system, now you coughin' like asthmatic All of my "I'm tired of it" turns into your "Wish I had it" I don't need this money, but I spend it like I wanna She said this dick is hers, I don't wanna take it from her Your dick stay chilly, it's a cold, rough world I get superhero p**y, she a PowerPuff Girl sh** just got real like Pinocchio turds Yo n***a is Geppetto, I don't want no instrumentals Leave the vocals on my sh** Like the song givin' me head And your b**h can't sleep 'cause she used to my bed She could have any dick, you just mad she chose-d mine Schoolin' all you n***as and my mouth will make it Columbine I am just a rapper, man, I ain't got no clothing line My clothing line has closed the line and let me shop at closing time Yo boy got stacks like I'm standin' in a Borders line Hidin' from you b**hes 'cause real n***a's hard to find Work this sh** like overtime Yeah, my clothes are so designed Closet look like Bloomingdale's, yo closet look like fashion jail I break you out, I post for bail This money make me Olsen twins, you call your b**h, you hearin' this Uh uh uh Yes it's necessary to be flier than canaries Stay fresh to d**h like a mint cemetery I do not talk, yeah my life a library Eat her out and leave her cold, make that hole my Ben & Jerry's Broke the mold on you b**hes, man, I am so unique You are not a rapper, if you were you'd hardly speak I am Stone Mountain and I haven't reached my peak f** her like I'm mad at her then I turn the other cheek This sh** is amazing, check me in my sweater, man Comme des Garçons, b**h, nobody do it better, man But I do it better, man When it comes to p**y girls whisper in my ear "No one else can do this to me" You's a cutie but you gotta know I'm married to my work And these n***as ain't sh** so I guess they must be urine Gotta gift this b**h, like Christmas, b**h I'm a act and rap, Will Smith this b**h When rappers start rappin' over indie sh** Just remember I was first to hit this sh** The difference is I'm different, b**h How the f** can these n***as be dickless pricks? Man, what the f** you gon' do? I don't need to talk to you I am just a rapper too