You See Me lyrics
by Childish Gambino
[Hook]
I'm on my ballin' each and every day
Asian girls everywhere, UCLA
You see me babe? You see me babe?
Asian girls everywhere, UCLA
[Verse 1]
I'm on my ish, call it
I watch these haters take they shots like they were alcoholics
"What is he wearing? Somebody jack that fool's steeze"
If I'm a faggot, spell it right, I got way more than two G's
n*gga I'm amazing, I'm a phenom
I'm assassin, I'ma kill y'all
I'ma say ma-ma-sa, ma-ma-ma, coo-sa
And this sh*t's closed now cause I ball too hard
And I'm c*mming on her face, have I gone too far?
I don't know, who cares, I don't love that broad
And it's funny how these fake n*ggas always act hard
I'm a black star in a black car with a black card
They wanna knock me out
They tryin', n*gga
Realest motherf*cker in the game like Tron, n*gga
Forget these white girls
I need some variation
Especially if she very Asian
She got an ugly friend? Roll solo
Can I stay at your place? No hobo
Not my fault, man, these ladies love me
She's an overachiever 'cause all she do is succeed
[Chorus]
I'm on my ballin' each and every day
Asian girls everywhere, UCLA
You see me, babe? You see me babe?
Asian girls everywhere, UCLA
[Verse 2]
Send me naked pics, I’m gon' Tumbl' that
I’m the sh*t, been the sh*t, f*ck a humble brag
Yeah we pushin’ that, and her pus*ycat
I got swag out my ass so I’m usin’ that
Texting with Olivia Munn, hopefully, she’ll give me some
Or some Rosie Jones, man
Hoes is hoes is hoes, man
Racks on racks on racks, man
All I got is tracks, man
Sorry for my accent, but I’ve been practicin’
Everywhere ya go n*ggas blastin’ that Gambino
n*ggas be like, "You ain't know?"
b*tches be like, "You ain't know?"
Met this fly Latino
Hope that she eighteen though
If she not, I’ll say that I got deep throat in Heath-row
[Chorus]
I'm on my ballin' each and every day
Asian girls everywhere, UCLA
You see me, babe? You see me babe?
Asian girls everywhere, UCLA
[Verse 3]
Told me I was sh*t, but that sh*t couldn't stop me
n*gga still hungry, black Kobayashi
When I talk about you I hear a "Who?" like Horton
I was born for this sh*t, you a rappin' abortion
Can we hear the N-word one day and not get upset?
Can we try something new and not be suspect?
I don’t really know, we f*cked up bad
You don’t wanna see my dudes when they get mad
I got a bunch of jackanapes at the back of me
That’ll lacerate anyone in the back of a matinee
And laugh while they masturbatin' all over your beaten body
Sick Boi forever, that Suburban Illuminati
Nah n*gga, yeah, we never stop
No period like menopause
No period like, "Oh sh*t! Am I the only one you sleepin' with?"
"Am I the only one you sleepin' with?"