[Intro: Childish Gambino] It's Childish Gambino, y'all know who it is, how it is and what it do Mr. Jens Lekman on the track, ladies and gentlemen For those of you wondering for whom the sample is Alright. Let's do this. Uh-huh [Verse 1: Childish Gambino] I'm the sickest n***a ever, go and tell your ma! And I got a little liquor like a St. Bernard! n***as hold onto Cliffs, like Phylicia Rashad! Cause I'm always on the edge, but I don't fall off! I's a boy in the hoodie and a hat to match! And the sh** bright orange like a pumpkin patch! And they call me Guy Ritchie cause I work with snatch! And I'm rich, and a guy. Whatch'all think of that? And the cops stay on me cause I'm young and black! And the boy stay crazy like a pound of crack! And I'm all that jazz like my name was scat! College dudes like me too love my name Borat! And I like my girls thick like chocolate, fat like my wallet I'm tellin' y'all the truth, like a prophet And if Gambino on the track, you should copy it And all y'all n***as totin' guns need to stop it [Hook] I'm so focused. Yeah I'm so focused. Yeah. (We don't play around like that. Listen.) We ain't scared a you! Tell them other muthaf**a we prepared for you! Ungh! We ain't scared a you! Tell them other mutha f- we prepared for you! Ungh! [Verse 2: Truff Syrum] Before you even know how long this song lasts You'll be reelin' and feelin' so flabbergasted Like a fast pa** that you can't catch, I'll leave you blasted Lambasted, like I doused you in acid I could be takin' some comedy and I'm makin' that tradic Like I spin, cause I hocus, I focus, I'm flippin' it back and now it's magic And the beat go from cool, like plan is to janet, to dammit! Cuties cute in to inspect my go-go gadget Why? Cause I spit in split time. It's a sign of a double wear prada I'm reachin' I'm teachin' 'em for a while that you can't deny I'm alive So existential, my rhymes are quinessential I'm an educated black and that's a fact. I'm presidential One riff, and I'm siftin' through N-s lies Got a gift to keep my eyes on the prize, you best move to the side Cause I'm goin' for the gold, I'm a stone solider Gambino told you Jokers that I'm so, so, so foc- I'm so FO-cusssssssed [Hook] [Verse 3: Childish Gambino] I'm all grown up, but I'm still Childish It's crazy to think that all them days is behind us I remember when n-s tried to stop us Now them same n-s on my dick and try for profit This is what I asked for. It comes with the territory This isn't a cry for help, ain't no pinnochio story I'm in it just for the glory - I'm in this to win it, babe Sorry that I came home late