Song | Bronchitis |
Artist | Childish Gambino |
Album | Royalty |
[00:02.02] | |
[00:04.12] | Fiji water and a box of old Raisinets |
[00:25.33] | I got a real taste for dyin' but I ain't do it yet |
[00:27.83] | I tried to watch The Artist with my girlfriend |
[00:30.29] | But instead I lost the battle with some Nyquil |
[00:33.06] | Playing Double Dribble with my older cousin |
[00:36.10] | Now I'm ballin' everyday so dude that's gotta stand for something |
[00:38.86] | But it doesn't change the subject |
[00:40.52] | Man, I'm hustlin', sandals cuttin' up |
[00:41.91] | My ankles, please and thank you |
[00:43.22] | Demons hate you when you angel |
[00:44.46] | Never been to prison, but I serve a sentence |
[00:47.18] | (Grind in my sleep, man, my dreams need a dentist) |
[00:49.97] | I'm sharin' experiments with Seventh Day Adventists |
[00:52.73] | And on the seventh day, I'mma show y'all what the event is |
[00:55.55] | Dollar signs, bottom line |
[00:58.36] | Speak the truth and everybody gon' hate you |
[01:00.92] | Unless it's funny |
[01:02.45] | That's how I used to make money |
[01:03.41] | I don't roll with the old, yeah they want something from me |
[01:06.49] | Why the flow so dummy, why do hoes still love me? |
[01:09.16] | I don't know, don't bug me |
[01:10.76] | On patron or bubbly or power, old culture |
[01:13.53] | Ain't nobody sober |
[01:14.67] | My mama don't drink but she kill me over soda |
[01:17.47] | Damn homie, man you famous like Kony |
[01:20.47] | My cousin bang Camp man (my cousin bang Camp man) |
[01:23.56] | ATLienated myself about a month |
[01:26.41] | Just enough to get, to get my rows in a duck |
[01:29.21] | Just enough to make a faithful man wanna ***** |
[01:31.75] | Girls be tweetin' me their pictures, man I gotta look |
[01:34.84] | And most of 'em couldn't handle the panels in my comic's book |
[01:37.48] | This rapper's book, this writer's book |
[01:40.69] | They kinda shook |
[01:42.03] | It's not a hook |
[01:43.62] | They kinda shook |
[01:46.38] | It's not a hook |
[01:49.58] | There's an edge to the wind |
[01:53.47] | Cutting into my skin |
[01:59.38] | And the air's like an icicle |
[02:05.72] | As the night starts to fall |
[02:12.26] | Uh, no excuses or apologies |
[02:16.11] | Ain’t no way in hell |
[02:17.30] | They ain’t gon' say that I ain't body this |
[02:19.20] | I be killing every ***** breathing bronchitis's |
[02:21.79] | Ain’t no way in hell they ain’t gon' say that I ain't body this |
[02:24.85] | Let ‘em know |
[02:25.75] | Uh, no excuses or apologies |
[02:27.31] | Ain’t no way in hell they ain’t gon' say that I ain't body this |
[02:30.29] | I be killing every ***** breathing bronchitis's |
[02:32.34] | I be killing every ***** breathing bronchitis's |
[02:35.56] | Let 'em know |
[02:37.86] |
[00:02.02] | |
[00:04.12] | Fiji water and a box of old Raisinets |
[00:25.33] | I got a real taste for dyin' but I ain' t do it yet |
[00:27.83] | I tried to watch The Artist with my girlfriend |
[00:30.29] | But instead I lost the battle with some Nyquil |
[00:33.06] | Playing Double Dribble with my older cousin |
[00:36.10] | Now I' m ballin' everyday so dude that' s gotta stand for something |
[00:38.86] | But it doesn' t change the subject |
[00:40.52] | Man, I' m hustlin', sandals cuttin' up |
[00:41.91] | My ankles, please and thank you |
[00:43.22] | Demons hate you when you angel |
[00:44.46] | Never been to prison, but I serve a sentence |
[00:47.18] | Grind in my sleep, man, my dreams need a dentist |
[00:49.97] | I' m sharin' experiments with Seventh Day Adventists |
[00:52.73] | And on the seventh day, I' mma show y' all what the event is |
[00:55.55] | Dollar signs, bottom line |
[00:58.36] | Speak the truth and everybody gon' hate you |
[01:00.92] | Unless it' s funny |
[01:02.45] | That' s how I used to make money |
[01:03.41] | I don' t roll with the old, yeah they want something from me |
[01:06.49] | Why the flow so dummy, why do hoes still love me? |
[01:09.16] | I don' t know, don' t bug me |
[01:10.76] | On patron or bubbly or power, old culture |
[01:13.53] | Ain' t nobody sober |
[01:14.67] | My mama don' t drink but she kill me over soda |
[01:17.47] | Damn homie, man you famous like Kony |
[01:20.47] | My cousin bang Camp man my cousin bang Camp man |
[01:23.56] | ATLienated myself about a month |
[01:26.41] | Just enough to get, to get my rows in a duck |
[01:29.21] | Just enough to make a faithful man wanna |
[01:31.75] | Girls be tweetin' me their pictures, man I gotta look |
[01:34.84] | And most of ' em couldn' t handle the panels in my comic' s book |
[01:37.48] | This rapper' s book, this writer' s book |
[01:40.69] | They kinda shook |
[01:42.03] | It' s not a hook |
[01:43.62] | They kinda shook |
[01:46.38] | It' s not a hook |
[01:49.58] | There' s an edge to the wind |
[01:53.47] | Cutting into my skin |
[01:59.38] | And the air' s like an icicle |
[02:05.72] | As the night starts to fall |
[02:12.26] | Uh, no excuses or apologies |
[02:16.11] | Ain' t no way in hell |
[02:17.30] | They ain' t gon' say that I ain' t body this |
[02:19.20] | I be killing every breathing bronchitis' s |
[02:21.79] | Ain' t no way in hell they ain' t gon' say that I ain' t body this |
[02:24.85] | Let ' em know |
[02:25.75] | Uh, no excuses or apologies |
[02:27.31] | Ain' t no way in hell they ain' t gon' say that I ain' t body this |
[02:30.29] | I be killing every breathing bronchitis' s |
[02:32.34] | I be killing every breathing bronchitis' s |
[02:35.56] | Let ' em know |
[02:37.86] |