Childish Gambino, Flannel Shawty - SHINIGAMI lyrics
Childish Gambino [Donald McKinley Glover Jr.] Edwards, CA, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Childish Gambino, Flannel Shawty - SHINIGAMI lyrics]
Shinigami eyes, kyto sharp
Split a bitch cut open up like knives
Slicin’ souls, my aura gold
Call a foul when I finally speak my-
My mouth revolvin six shooter, paint you red
Got razorblades in my teeth
Dragon flame know I ash a bitch quick when
I open up my mouth and I speak
Burnin’ footsteps in the snow, a wendigo
Lay roses down on my feet
Gemstones in my grave, still alive
Livin’ my life fuck, now I’m six feet deep
Bullets ricochet
Rockets bouncin’ right off of my body
Say hello to me, the reaper, and oh
My shawty
I been in the mud, I been leanin’, creepin’
Floatin’ it’s rocky
Feel it in my blood, I need bud
I’m tired of all the copies
I’m like a corpse just whisperin’ in the wind
Talk to nobody
Swayin’ in the weeds, in the reeds
Bitch I’m just walkin’, I’m walkin’
Calculate everything I ever wanted and
Now I don’t want it i’m comin’ up
Breaking my back, when I’m breaking my spine
When you callin my phone I don’t pick it up
Runnin’ boy, runnin’ boy, runnin’ boy
Runnin’ boy, runnin’ boy
Runnin’ out of luck
Forgive me, but baby, sincerely
I do not give a fuck
Watching haters wonder why Gambino
Got the game locked half Thai thickie
All she wanna do is Bangkok
Got her hair done, French braids, now she
Bino so insensitive
She askin' "Why you say that?!"
I'm chillin' (yeah) , real nigga feelin'
Rich kid asshole, paint me as a villain
Still spitting that cash flow, DJ Khaled
I got a penthouse on both coasts, pH balance
Real nigga, I rep those
Why though? 'Cause I said so
Hip deep in that Pepto
I got five on her like Ben Folds
I got more tail than that PetCo
You faker than some Sweet'N Low
Yeah, you got some silverware
But really are you eating though? (yeah)
Are you eating though? Nigga
Are you eating though
Breakfast, lunch, and dinner's
For beginners, you ain't even know
Never catching cases
Why they faces look so E-M-O
Watch a hater hate me
Wanna play me like a piano
Split a bitch cut open up like knives
Slicin’ souls, my aura gold
Call a foul when I finally speak my-
My mouth revolvin six shooter, paint you red
Got razorblades in my teeth
Dragon flame know I ash a bitch quick when
I open up my mouth and I speak
Burnin’ footsteps in the snow, a wendigo
Lay roses down on my feet
Gemstones in my grave, still alive
Livin’ my life fuck, now I’m six feet deep
Bullets ricochet
Rockets bouncin’ right off of my body
Say hello to me, the reaper, and oh
My shawty
I been in the mud, I been leanin’, creepin’
Floatin’ it’s rocky
Feel it in my blood, I need bud
I’m tired of all the copies
I’m like a corpse just whisperin’ in the wind
Talk to nobody
Swayin’ in the weeds, in the reeds
Bitch I’m just walkin’, I’m walkin’
Calculate everything I ever wanted and
Now I don’t want it i’m comin’ up
Breaking my back, when I’m breaking my spine
When you callin my phone I don’t pick it up
Runnin’ boy, runnin’ boy, runnin’ boy
Runnin’ boy, runnin’ boy
Runnin’ out of luck
Forgive me, but baby, sincerely
I do not give a fuck
Watching haters wonder why Gambino
Got the game locked half Thai thickie
All she wanna do is Bangkok
Got her hair done, French braids, now she
Bino so insensitive
She askin' "Why you say that?!"
I'm chillin' (yeah) , real nigga feelin'
Rich kid asshole, paint me as a villain
Still spitting that cash flow, DJ Khaled
I got a penthouse on both coasts, pH balance
Real nigga, I rep those
Why though? 'Cause I said so
Hip deep in that Pepto
I got five on her like Ben Folds
I got more tail than that PetCo
You faker than some Sweet'N Low
Yeah, you got some silverware
But really are you eating though? (yeah)
Are you eating though? Nigga
Are you eating though
Breakfast, lunch, and dinner's
For beginners, you ain't even know
Never catching cases
Why they faces look so E-M-O
Watch a hater hate me
Wanna play me like a piano