Yoshinoya (Explicit) - Childish Gambino

Lyrics by：Donald Glover

Composed by：Donald Glover

Dat's my brother don't you know it

I stuck around like Yoshinoya

Stone Mountain Redan Dekalb Sequoyah

Dis my life I must enjoy it

Dis my life they bussin' for it

We don't hold back we must move forward

Stay where you at you supposed to boy

Niggas is fake I won't ignore it

I put your boy in his seat

You got your biz in the streets

I wash my hands when I eat

I never handled a key

I don't know no one BD

But they dependent on me

Niggas don't know where I'm at

I found your house on a app

People around you ain't slat

They plottin' hard when you slack

They got a gun in your back

This who you trust when you sleepin' at night

I'm in the mirror I see what I like

It is what it is I'm right when I'm right

**** with my kids you **** with your life

You ******* these hoes I'm ******* my wife

AK not silent like knife

Think he won't do it I might

I gotta do what I like I gotta

Dat's my brother don't you know it

Soupe à l'oignon from Yoshinoya

Stone Mountain Redan Dekalb Sequoyah

Dis my life I must enjoy it

Dis my life they bussin' for it

We don't hold back we must move forward

Stay where you at you supposed to boy

Niggas is fake I won't ig

This is a code red for old heads

Who never liked my short shorts and PRO-Keds

Been a minute since he had to fit it on a notepad

I was busy buildin' up the life that niggas don't have

Told me that the money make you lonely it ain't so bad

Niggas jokes is so dad but haven't seen they son in a month

Sold some Apple stock to buy a farm I needed to stunt

I told 'em take the backend points he wanted the front

Now his career's in a blunt

These rappers cosplay the industry Comic-Con

The industry evil people me and fam got a trauma bond

Drive like the Autobahn

Integrity whore say what I mean apologize

If I didn't or clarify if it's written in stone

Freak it and leave it alone give it time let the truth come to light

Let 'em catch up niggas peepin' like "damn he was right"

Rather have my foot on they neck than they hand on a mic

Rather die a good man with a bad wife

These niggas almost fifty and they dressin' like a hype beast

Used to get the peach milkshake and add the eight piece

White boy throwin' dirt on my name for the think piece

Checks off death murder and pain leave you empty

I curse you with that knowledge

Put they hands on a woman for the clout but said I'm wildin'

Death before dishonor on my mom like Keke Palmer

I'm allergic to the drama you saw me and Tyler

I'm allergic to this rap ****

Made a song but spent more time writin' the caption

I'm an actor you can put that onset I'm about that action

My Tweets all lowercase I saw these niggas cappin'

My homegirl said you a stalker so we ain't dappin'

I ain't see you man what happened

Man the blog era over takin' all our stars

My favorite spot was 'bout to close so I made some calls

***** nigga eat a d**k and doggy bag the balls