Childish Gambino - The Rocker lyrics

[Intro - continues in background] Mr. Gambino, Mr. Mr. Gambino [12X] Uh, they call me the rocker Uh, yeah, uh-huh, uh Uhh, they call me the rocker I get down like 2Pac and Big Poppa Some say he too birds, you can't stop him n***az got too much beef like two Whoppers Look at my clockers, it's about time for a n***a to mature like a gla** of fine wine Ain't no n***a alive can outshine I get sneaks, but don't pay like I'm crime I run this b**h, cause I'm Will Smith Cause I am legend and you just Hitch But naw I'm Hitch, cause I get b**hes Well I got more than one so call me eight Hitches We ain't got riches, just some nice kicks So call me Bruce Lee who's dressed in nice sh** Haters think I'm lame and girls think I'm sick But both of them groups is riding my dick Yeah, they call me the rocker Call me Mr. Gambino Uh-huh, check this out! I'm fly like birds And I spit real sh** so my flow like turds And my words absurd so I turn it all around So my mouth is my a** and I sh** when I'm loud And I'm black and I'm proud, and I'm white and I'm rich So f** it, I'm a martian, I'm Lilo and Stitch n***az say I sound like Weezy and sh** Well he the best in the game so what's wrong with that? Are you trying to tell me that my rhymes is fat? Call me Usain Bolt cause I run the track n***a I'm sick of that, stop comparin me to people I know my voice funny like my name John Heder And I'm out of this world and I'm hot like space heaters And my girl top down so I call her two seater My iPhone blast like TNT I text back to homegirl, "What'chu know 'bout me?" I'm in N.Y.C. or in A-T-L And my wallet stay fat like Kenan plus Kel n***a what's that smell, cause my sh** don't stink Cause my shirt bright blue and my shoes hot pink And I finish this drink that I call a Twin Tower Two Bud Lights and a whiskey sour Where I fall down, that sh** is ground zero Little kids sayin "There goes my hero!" Hahahaha; they call me the rocker, n***a! [Outro] Uh, they call me the rocker Yo, I'm out man