Artist: Childish Gambino f/ Ab-Soul, ScHoolboy Q Album: Royalty Song: Unnecessary Typed by: newos_crib_is@hotmail.com [Childish Gambino] Yo, a-mazing This is royalty man Yeah, we royalty, you ain't know that? Better use the royal 'we' around us "It's royalty" Who the fuck Gambino? This nigga on your TiVo? My hotel cost a kilo, I'm banking like a free throw Fuck y'all, we A-Team, y'all Plan B like Walgreens Cop that shit and paint it black, niggas want they summer back? Ha-ha, no way, Hublots, Dolce Beans in my hand, girl in the car She still with her man, but she seeing me tomorrow Homegirl on that Master P, watch us ball like referees Unnecessary roughness? We just trying to function Used to sport them Filas cause my cousin packed them heaters We don't wife 'em like Khalifa, we just party, then we leave 'em Tell 'em that we hitting, we don't really see 'em My girl look best when she only wear a fitted Q and 'Bino in the house and you niggas in the senate, get it? [Chorus 1: Childish Gambino] Four-thou' on my fit? That's unnecessary Skiing in Japan? That's unnecessary Molly on my rider? That's unnecessary 'Bino spit that fire? That ain't even necessary That's unnecessary, that's unnecessary That's unnecessary, that's unnecessary Roll out on a plane? That's unnecessary 'Tussin and champagne? Nigga, that ain't even necessary [ScHoolboy Q] Yo, they said don't buy the belt and I got it They said don't get the Rollie and I bought it Uh, nigga, I'm balling My fucking mixtape can get you through college, getting them dollars Showing my pearly white teeth, I'm a nigga that's flawless Came a long way from dumping out Impalas Same gun and pants, different ski mask from coppers, all of this copper Knock knock, who could it be? Niggas know I got it on lock Yawk, yawk, bitch rappers better move 'fore them niggas get dropped Uh, Mr. Flop Boy, you got your label hot I'm the hardest out, you's a tablecloth Unnecessary balling, I was carted off Uh, been fucking on my side bitch so much, my main bitch can't stand it, haha Hundred racks in three months, man this shit is outstanding, uh Seen a dollar go to stupid racks, billion, trillion Nigga, that's what I call building 'Bino, what it do? Let's go half on a million [Chorus 2: Childish Gambino] Bathroom DVR? That's unnecessary Cushion in that bulletproof? That's unnecessary Stunting at the mall? That's unnecessary Condo on my arm? That ain't even unnecessary That's unnecessary, that's unnecessary That's unnecessary, that's unnecessary Ibiza for a day? That's unnecessary Shows, a hundred K? Nigga, that ain't even unnecessary [Ab-Soul] Black Lip Bastard, actual natural disaster I did a song about DMT, Soulja Boy did one right after Three eyes, these guys ain't seeing me, no radio showed up over B.o.B. G-O-D emcee, I'm the Devil with angel wings 'Pilot Talk', Curren$y, stole the show, burglary I love that flow, but I got more, open condoms in condos Open bottles of Moet White, with white girls in Eugene We used to call hoes on three-way, and take 'em out to the movies and now we just do it always, she driving stick in the driveway Just popped a molly with Molly, she do shrooms every blue moon Hundred million, trillion mother-fucking racks nigga Pinot Grigio, the lean'll go in that nigga Now that's unnecessary, been a legend since elementary Aiyyo 'Bino, tell these niggas I ain't no joke She don't need speech, she ain't giving no throat You are under my control, suspender Ls, but I'm on a roll Grade A, honor roll, Mayday, 'Soul!