Childish Gambino, Danielle Haim - Won’t Stop lyrics

We are so far away from here

Tell 'em run it back, this song is my shit
Told that DJ "Turn it up!"
All we did was Bowflex (Woo)
It’s that Stone Mountain, DeKalb county
Fuck boys know shit 'bout me
Still real, no shit, cash gun, money clip
285 to 400 then I made a left (yeah)
Man, we spend it up in Lenox, boy
We fresh to death
They be sleepin' when I left
Now they heard of me
We get paid to get y’all hyped
That’s that turnip green
New kicks, street ball (Ayy)
Black top, asphalt
Tight dress, her ass fault
Get face like bath salts airport atheist
Only pray when there's turbulence
So why the fuck am I
Stressin’ over this nervous shit

We are so far away from here
We are so far away from here

Burn, burn, burn
My new car (yeah) , my new clothes (Hoo)
Now that I’m on top, are you proud of me?
Burn, burn, burn (yeah)
My new car (yeah) , my new clothes (Hoo)
Now that I won't stop, are you proud of me?
All I really wanted was a left turn
Never thought it'd go and
Leave a nigga burned
Now that I’m on top, are ya proud of me
Proud of me
All I really wanted was a left turn
Never thought it'd go and
Leave a nigga burned
Now that I’m on top, are ya proud of me
Proud of me are you proud of me
Are you proud of me na na na no no no
Na na na no no oh i shoulda known
Na na no, shoulda known shoulda known