My Shine by Childish Gambino on his 2011 EP. Childish Gambino - My Shine Childish Gambino - My Shine Childish Gambino - My Shine Childish Gambino - My Shine Childish Gambino - My Shine LYRICS: Runnin' through the moment as the sun goes down And all I ever wanted was to hear that sound I stunt hard I make it work (Yeah) I make it work (Yeah) I live large I make it work (Yeah) I make it work (Yeah) Chyeah Childish Gambino, lame niggas never heard of it Sickboy is the crew, fuck these niggas with a dirty dick When these motherfuckers gonna understand I'm serious? I'm hard in the paint like I fuck her on a period James Dean swag, leather jacket, white t-shirt Rolled-up sleeves, nigga lookin' like a greaser Word is born, baby, my dictionary's in labor Listen to the Culdesac and know that was an ultimatum Man, why nobody wanna admit they like me just a little bit? Won't be on the Freshmen list, guess I'll just keep spittin' shit Never be the rapper with six hundred dollar shades No iced-out chain, Rod Lavers all day I was hopin' they would see me just for me, dope rhymer They do me like my first house, no co-signer See you usin' qualifiers, you don't even know "I guess he good for a rapper who on a TV show!" Even though, I was rappin' back when Lance had chemo, ho Even flow, Pearl Jammin' niggas can't leave me alone I keep a bone for these girls who liked me back when green was low Feel me, though, DVR my thoughts and make your TiVo grow Runnin' through the moment as the sun ...
Childish Gambino - My Shine - EP - FULL SONG & LYRICS - Online Interactive Album
Childish Gambino - My Shine - EP - FULL SONG & LYRICS - Online Interactive Album Video Clips. Duration : 3.55 Mins.
My Shine by Childish Gambino on his 2011 EP. Childish Gambino - My Shine Childish Gambino - My Shine Childish Gambino - My Shine Childish Gambino - My Shine Childish Gambino - My Shine LYRICS: Runnin' through the moment as the sun goes down And all I ever wanted was to hear that sound I stunt hard I make it work (Yeah) I make it work (Yeah) I live large I make it work (Yeah) I make it work (Yeah) Chyeah Childish Gambino, lame niggas never heard of it Sickboy is the crew, fuck these niggas with a dirty dick When these motherfuckers gonna understand I'm serious? I'm hard in the paint like I fuck her on a period James Dean swag, leather jacket, white t-shirt Rolled-up sleeves, nigga lookin' like a greaser Word is born, baby, my dictionary's in labor Listen to the Culdesac and know that was an ultimatum Man, why nobody wanna admit they like me just a little bit? Won't be on the Freshmen list, guess I'll just keep spittin' shit Never be the rapper with six hundred dollar shades No iced-out chain, Rod Lavers all day I was hopin' they would see me just for me, dope rhymer They do me like my first house, no co-signer See you usin' qualifiers, you don't even know "I guess he good for a rapper who on a TV show!" Even though, I was rappin' back when Lance had chemo, ho Even flow, Pearl Jammin' niggas can't leave me alone I keep a bone for these girls who liked me back when green was low Feel me, though, DVR my thoughts and make your TiVo grow Runnin' through the moment as the sun ...
My Shine by Childish Gambino on his 2011 EP. Childish Gambino - My Shine Childish Gambino - My Shine Childish Gambino - My Shine Childish Gambino - My Shine Childish Gambino - My Shine LYRICS: Runnin' through the moment as the sun goes down And all I ever wanted was to hear that sound I stunt hard I make it work (Yeah) I make it work (Yeah) I live large I make it work (Yeah) I make it work (Yeah) Chyeah Childish Gambino, lame niggas never heard of it Sickboy is the crew, fuck these niggas with a dirty dick When these motherfuckers gonna understand I'm serious? I'm hard in the paint like I fuck her on a period James Dean swag, leather jacket, white t-shirt Rolled-up sleeves, nigga lookin' like a greaser Word is born, baby, my dictionary's in labor Listen to the Culdesac and know that was an ultimatum Man, why nobody wanna admit they like me just a little bit? Won't be on the Freshmen list, guess I'll just keep spittin' shit Never be the rapper with six hundred dollar shades No iced-out chain, Rod Lavers all day I was hopin' they would see me just for me, dope rhymer They do me like my first house, no co-signer See you usin' qualifiers, you don't even know "I guess he good for a rapper who on a TV show!" Even though, I was rappin' back when Lance had chemo, ho Even flow, Pearl Jammin' niggas can't leave me alone I keep a bone for these girls who liked me back when green was low Feel me, though, DVR my thoughts and make your TiVo grow Runnin' through the moment as the sun ...
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
0 comments:
Post a Comment