This Is America Easy Lyrics π΅ Childish Gambino

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Title | This Is America Easy Lyrics π΅ Childish Gambino |
Author | Freedom Music |
Duration | 3:46 |
File Format | MP3 / MP4 |
Original URL | https://youtube.com/watch?v=rr9WAmEgHp4 |
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Childish Gambino - This Is America Easy Lyrics π΅
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Letra de la canciΓ³n This is America, de Childish Gambino, en inglΓ©s (english lyrics)
Yeah, yeah, yeah... go, go away
Yeah, yeah, yeah... go, go away
Yeah, yeah, yeah... go, go away
Yeah, yeah, yeah... go, go away
We just want to party
Party just for you
We just want the money
Money just for you
I know you want to party
Party just for me
Girl, you got me dancing
Dance and shake the frame
We just want to party
Party just for you
We just want the money
Money just for you
I know you want to party
Party just for me
Girl, you got me dancing
Dance and shake the frame
This is America
Don't catch you slipping up
Don't catch you slipping up
Look what I'm whipping up
This is America
Don't catch you slipping up
Don't catch you slipping up
Look what I'm whipping up
This is America
Don't catch you slipping now
Look how I'm living up
Police be tripping now
Yeah, this is America
Guns in my area
I got the strap
I got to carry on
Yeah, yeah, I'ma go into this
Yeah, yeah, this is guerilla
Yeah, yeah, I'ma go get the bag
Yeah, yeah, or I'ma get the pad
Yeah, yeah, I'm so cold like, yeah
I'm so dope like, yeah
We going to blow like, yeah -straight up-
Oh, tell somebody
You got to tell somebody
Grandma told me
Get your money, get your money
Get your money, get your money
Get your money, get your money
Get your money, get your money
Get your... Black man
This is America
Don't catch you slipping up
Don't catch you slipping up
Look what I'm whipping up
This is America
Don't catch you slipping up
Don't catch you slipping up
Look what I'm whipping up
Look how I'm geeking out
I'm so fitted
I'm all Gucci
I'm so pretty
I'm going to get it
Watch me move
This is a celly
That's a tool
On my Kodak -black-
Oh, know that -yeah, know that-
Get it -get it, get it-
Hunnid bands, hunnid bands, hunnid bands
Contraband, contraband, contraband
I got the plug in Oaxaca
They're going to find you like "blocka"
Oh, tell somebody
-America,
You got to tell somebody
-you mothaf****s owe me-
Grandma told me
Get your money, black man -black man-
Get your money, black man -black man-
Get your money, black man -black man-
Get your money, black man -black man-
-1, 2, 3, get down-
Oh, tell somebody
You got to tell somebody
Grandma told me
Get your money, black man -black man-
Get your money, black man -black man-
Get your money, black man -black man-
Get your money, black man -black man-
Black man
You just a black man in this world
You just a barcode
You just a black man in this world
Driving expensive foreigns
You just a big dawg
I kenneled him in the backyard
No probably ain't life to a dog
For a big dog