Childish Gambino Sweatpants Lyrics
Sweatpants by Childish Gambino
Watching haters wonder why Gambino got the game locked
Half' thickie, all she wanna do is Bangkok
Got her hair done, French braids, now she ASAP
Bino so insensitive, she asking, 'why you say that?'
I'm chillin', real nigga feeling
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 the Pepto,
I got five on her like Ben Folds!
I got more tail than that'
You faker than some Sweet'N Low
Yeah, you got some silverware,
But really, are you eating though?
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 EMO?
Watch a hater hate me, wanna play me like a piano
My architect know Japanese, yo girl, she jogging these
No hands like soccer teams and y'all fuck boys like '!
You niggas ain't copping these,
Niggas ain't looking like me
Nah, I ain't checking I.D.
But I bounce 'em with no problem
Tell 'em, Problem
(Problem!)
I'm winning, yeah, yeah, I'm winning
I'm winning, yeah, yeah, I'm winning
I'm winning, yeah, yeah, I'm winning
Rich kid, asshole, paint me as a villain
Hook:
Why?
Don't be mad, cause I'm doing me better than you doing you
Don't be mad, cause I'm doing me better than you doing you
Don't be mad, cause I'm doing me better than you doing you
Better than you doing you,
Fuck you, what you gonna do?
Different color, my passport, Instagram my stack load
'my day wear, and your girl drink my day care
And I'm born rich, life ain't fair (silver spoon coon, hoe!)
Ain't nobody sicker and my Fisker "vroom, vroom", hoe
Ain't nobody
(Fiskers don't make noise when they start up, just so you know)
Top of the Hold 'em totem,
Rich forever, a million was not the quota
My father owned half of .. and did it with no diploma
Year off, got no rules, tripping off of them toad stools
More green than my whole' and I'm too fly, Jeff '
Got a glass house in the Palisades, that AKA
White hood, white hood, (OK-K-K)
Furniture custom, you shop at IKEA
So Maserati, you whipping a'
Spending this money, it's longer than '
Just like a Coppola, me and Sofia
Waking up broke, man, wouldn't wanna be a
Friends with the dope man, help a nigga re-up
Bring a girlfriend, man, trouble when I see her
Eh, eh, eh onomatopoeia!
Oh, I got my cool on!
(Tell 'em, man!)
I'm winning so they had to dump the '
And I don't give a fuck about my family name!
Hook:
Why?
Don't be mad, cause I'm doing me better than you doing you
Don't be mad, cause I'm doing me better than you doing you
Don't be mad, cause I'm doing me better than you doing you
Better than you doing you,
Fuck you, what you gonna do?
Half' thickie, all she wanna do is Bangkok
Got her hair done, French braids, now she ASAP
Bino so insensitive, she asking, 'why you say that?'
I'm chillin', real nigga feeling
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 the Pepto,
I got five on her like Ben Folds!
I got more tail than that'
You faker than some Sweet'N Low
Yeah, you got some silverware,
But really, are you eating though?
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 EMO?
Watch a hater hate me, wanna play me like a piano
My architect know Japanese, yo girl, she jogging these
No hands like soccer teams and y'all fuck boys like '!
You niggas ain't copping these,
Niggas ain't looking like me
Nah, I ain't checking I.D.
But I bounce 'em with no problem
Tell 'em, Problem
(Problem!)
I'm winning, yeah, yeah, I'm winning
I'm winning, yeah, yeah, I'm winning
I'm winning, yeah, yeah, I'm winning
Rich kid, asshole, paint me as a villain
Hook:
Why?
Don't be mad, cause I'm doing me better than you doing you
Don't be mad, cause I'm doing me better than you doing you
Don't be mad, cause I'm doing me better than you doing you
Better than you doing you,
Fuck you, what you gonna do?
Different color, my passport, Instagram my stack load
'my day wear, and your girl drink my day care
And I'm born rich, life ain't fair (silver spoon coon, hoe!)
Ain't nobody sicker and my Fisker "vroom, vroom", hoe
Ain't nobody
(Fiskers don't make noise when they start up, just so you know)
Top of the Hold 'em totem,
Rich forever, a million was not the quota
My father owned half of .. and did it with no diploma
Year off, got no rules, tripping off of them toad stools
More green than my whole' and I'm too fly, Jeff '
Got a glass house in the Palisades, that AKA
White hood, white hood, (OK-K-K)
Furniture custom, you shop at IKEA
So Maserati, you whipping a'
Spending this money, it's longer than '
Just like a Coppola, me and Sofia
Waking up broke, man, wouldn't wanna be a
Friends with the dope man, help a nigga re-up
Bring a girlfriend, man, trouble when I see her
Eh, eh, eh onomatopoeia!
Oh, I got my cool on!
(Tell 'em, man!)
I'm winning so they had to dump the '
And I don't give a fuck about my family name!
Hook:
Why?
Don't be mad, cause I'm doing me better than you doing you
Don't be mad, cause I'm doing me better than you doing you
Don't be mad, cause I'm doing me better than you doing you
Better than you doing you,
Fuck you, what you gonna do?