Childish Gambino - Easy (Intro) lyrics

[Childish Gambino] Sick bois don't die, they fresh to d**h My shoes bright blue so you watch my step My hoodie hot pink with the hat to match So you ain't gotta know where my paper at Pop tags cause I'm filthy, (Apes) can (Bathe) me My home is the dirty but I shine like crazy My hat tag up, and it hang off slightly My game (8-bit) so you n***az can (byte) me Nike like me cause my life is great I'm married to the game, we should consummate Brand new hoodies the color of light sabres My name ain't Luke, but that dude date Leias With fly a** sneakers, bump them speakers Pump this groove until your ears start bleedin White girls shake it 'til the black dudes notice Black girls shake it so you can regain focus [Chorus] Swag it out, swag it out [8X] [Childish Gambino] Let's get one thing straight, I'm no average rapper Born in So Cal, then I hit Atlanta Then to New York, I'm an army brat And I learned new things all across the map In Cali I was small, taught me to be strong And Atlanta had the hawk so I learned how to ball New York had Starks on the New York Knicks So when they came around I had my first round pick And now I'm so sick that they call me ebola Sick girls all on my pole like totem Life is a gamble, your boy done told 'em Play your cards right like it's Texas hold 'em Bounce dem shoulders, go ahead Bankhead I can do it better even though I'm Stone Mountain Georgia's on my mind, but I live in New York So I got a Southern drawl and I limp when I walk They used to say a n***a lame when I started to rap No them fake f** n***az askin me for a track Pokin me on Facebook tryin to be my friend n***a you get your face took you ask me one mo' gen I'm a genius, why they call the sh** G-mail man This is (MySpace) n***a, you can't make top ten Hahaha... yo this how we do [Chorus]