Childish Gambino, Brandom The Goat - GoGetter lyrics
Childish Gambino [Donald McKinley Glover Jr.] Edwards, CA, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Childish Gambino, Brandom The Goat - GoGetter lyrics]
Go getter i get to the mic
And the flow spit up
I feel like there's a hole in my stomach
Like no dinner
Buckle up
You still don’t know your music is trash
I got in the bag made cash out
So don't litter
So at a gland this nigga got em
So bitter
I put two and two together
That I know better it's No setups
It’s crazy i'm Trend setter
Think they wanna see the truth
By now I've been fed up
I see the full picture
Got brown skin and brown liquor
Hang with my niggas we split gars
Burn down swishers with the loud pack
And yea that slap like sound systems
We got love for you so don't fuck
With my vision
Never fold i'll eithеr be coolin
Or can catch me in the yo
Thеse niggas be moving
Like they don't know the world is cold
My niggas be boofin'
I get too goofy on the dro
I kno some sockets and plugs
That really serve me on the low
I'll see you tomorrow
But honestly we’ll never know
So Just be safe for me i’ll be gone
If I'm too long hope you wait for me
On the road to riches no mistakes homie
I hope you pray for me
I don’t budget money
I'm just spending as I go
I might buy a boat i might buy a goat
I spit too much fire
I can't buy no winter coat
Don't need bloody shoes
Mine already on your throat
See you, Fuck with us we sending hitters
Then we sending more
No they can’t reschedule
We already at your door
Do this for my granny she came out the 504
Didn't know that I'd be the light that
Could give her hope no distinction
No distractions remember I was taking Ls
Took assertive action
Think I'm bouta hop a plane
I got all this baggage
Prolly couldn't even smell
All this loud I'm packing
I'm about to make a sale
On creative fashion
Niggas couldn't even tell
I was on my ass then
Go figure grew up in a city
Of lawyers and dope dealers
When it coming artistry bRANDØM a cold killa
Been sleeping on you bitches
Just added some more pillows
Think they want the smoke
I don't even much smoke rillos
Think I need a sec to reflect
When I feel little
The worlds smallest
I still vibe with my fiddle
And the flow spit up
I feel like there's a hole in my stomach
Like no dinner
Buckle up
You still don’t know your music is trash
I got in the bag made cash out
So don't litter
So at a gland this nigga got em
So bitter
I put two and two together
That I know better it's No setups
It’s crazy i'm Trend setter
Think they wanna see the truth
By now I've been fed up
I see the full picture
Got brown skin and brown liquor
Hang with my niggas we split gars
Burn down swishers with the loud pack
And yea that slap like sound systems
We got love for you so don't fuck
With my vision
Never fold i'll eithеr be coolin
Or can catch me in the yo
Thеse niggas be moving
Like they don't know the world is cold
My niggas be boofin'
I get too goofy on the dro
I kno some sockets and plugs
That really serve me on the low
I'll see you tomorrow
But honestly we’ll never know
So Just be safe for me i’ll be gone
If I'm too long hope you wait for me
On the road to riches no mistakes homie
I hope you pray for me
I don’t budget money
I'm just spending as I go
I might buy a boat i might buy a goat
I spit too much fire
I can't buy no winter coat
Don't need bloody shoes
Mine already on your throat
See you, Fuck with us we sending hitters
Then we sending more
No they can’t reschedule
We already at your door
Do this for my granny she came out the 504
Didn't know that I'd be the light that
Could give her hope no distinction
No distractions remember I was taking Ls
Took assertive action
Think I'm bouta hop a plane
I got all this baggage
Prolly couldn't even smell
All this loud I'm packing
I'm about to make a sale
On creative fashion
Niggas couldn't even tell
I was on my ass then
Go figure grew up in a city
Of lawyers and dope dealers
When it coming artistry bRANDØM a cold killa
Been sleeping on you bitches
Just added some more pillows
Think they want the smoke
I don't even much smoke rillos
Think I need a sec to reflect
When I feel little
The worlds smallest
I still vibe with my fiddle