Lyrics of ' H3@RT$ W3RE M3@NT T0 F7¥ (feat. Amaarae) ' by Childish Gambino

Are we gonna die?
Not tonight

This is real (Bando)
Tell me how it feel (This joint fire)
Broke boy, tell me how it feel (This joint fire)
Tell me how it feel (Woo)
This is real (Bando)
Tell me how it feel (This joint fire)
Tell me how it feel (This joint fire)
Tell me how it feel (Woo)
Bitch, I'm 'bout to stunt on these hoes
Donald Glover called cut on these hoes
Put that nigga in a blunt, uck
Fuckin' on a cunt, huh
This a lifestyle bitch
Put that shit together, that was my style bitch (Yeah)
Diamond chain on me, turn your back (Bling, bling)
Heard the ice on 'bout me, tell 'em that I said it, (Tell them hoes) huh
Oh, I don't mean to fight
But I'm sorry for the things I've done
(Listen to it, dance)

Everybody hatin' wanna get like me (Ah)
Everybody Satan and I'm G-O-D (Okay)
Ain't nobody livin' got my POV (Woo)
Name another nigga who got shit on me (Haha)
Shoot a motherfucker, I'm the new Spike Lee (Pa)
Everybody know me, I don't need ID (Uh-huh)
Everybody hatin' wanna get like me (Oh)
Everybody Satan and I'm G-O-D

Fire, gun talk, I don't talk, you know that I'ma fire
Summertime, that hot boy, you knew that I'ma fire
When you see me realize, you know that it's a fire
Know that it's a fire, know that it's a (Fire!)
I got all the fire, but that hoe made me sick
Kissin' on me, shawty on me, roll on me, shit, huh
Kissin' on me, hold on me, roll on me, shit, huh
She don't know me, she just know what's on my wrist, uh
This is not a Rolex, she only wanna ball now
She think she got a man, so she only wanna talk now
She a dominatrix, she whip me, and her bra now
Wildin' on a yacht, man, I told that hoe to calm down
Niggas did me greasy and I get on
Niggas did me greasy and I'm still on
Niggas did me greasy and I'm still on (Niggas did me greasy and I'm still on)
Let's go

I need you to listen to me
Oh, okay
No, I need you to listen to me right now
I, I'm listening
Nobody cares