| Childish Gambino - Backpackers Childish Gambino - Backpackers Childish Gambino - Backpackers Childish Gambino - Backpackers Childish Gambino - Backpackers LYRICS: [Verse 1] Alright it's Childish baby Mr. Talk-about-his-dick-again Nerdy ass black kid Yeah whatever man I'm sick of him That well spoken token Who ain't been heard The only white rapper who's allowed to say the n-word I buy a bunch of 'em and put it on my black card Now I got some street cred Use it 'til it's maxed out I got a girl on my arm dude, show respect Something crazy, an Asian, Virginia Tech She too fine I do dimes If not that, I'm walking out with 2 fives Change my ID for the cops, it's not enough yet Black male in short shorts, I'm double suspect Ballin' since '83 Half of 'em say gay Maybe that's the reason I like Lady What-baby's-say I'm a problem I'm lame as fuck homie But I rap like these niggas ain't got shit on me Fuck the cool kids Not Chuck Inglish, but people who think That hatin on me makes them distinguished Like, "What is this nigga doin rap is for real blacks I hate that fucking faggot man he think that we feel that" Or "I wrote on rape culture my junior year at Brown So I'm allowed To say what all his raps are about" You better shut your mouth Before I fuck it You really hate my lyrics? Or Kid Cudi's? Nigga [Hook] Runnin this thang Money insane Busy getting brain like Krang What, what's my name in the woods got these niggas usin' Mapquest Man, fuck a backpacker [Verse 2] Nigga's with OCD ... |
