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Yuh, ahehe
Aye, it's- this is royalty, right
Yeah, we royalty, you ain't even know that
You gotta?use?the royal we?around us
It's royalty

Verse 1: Childish Gambino
Who the fuck Gambino?Uh
This nigga on yo' TiVo Uh
My hotel cost a kilo, we bankin' like a free throw Woo
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 Uh, hublots, Dolce
Beans in my hand, girl in the car
She still with her man, but she seein' me tomorrow Woo
Homegirl on that Master P, watch us ball like referees Ah
Unnecessary roughness We just tryna function Ayy
Used to sport them Filas 'cause my cousin pack them heaters
We don't wife 'em like Khalifa Nah
We just party then we leave 'em
Tell 'em that we hittin', 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: 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 the 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

Verse 2: ScHoolboy Q
Yo, they said don��t buy the belt and I got it Yeah
They said don��t get the Rollie and I bought it, uh Yo
Nigga, I��m ballin' Uh
My fuckin' mixtape can get you through college Yeah
Gettin' them dollars Yeah
Showin' my pearly white teeth, I'm a nigga that��s flawless Yeah-yeah
Came a long way from dumpin' out Impalas Yeah-yeah
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 Uh
Yawk, yawk Yawk
Bitch rappers better move ��fore them niggas get dropped
Uh Uh, uh Uh
Mr. Flop boy, you got your label hot Yeah, yeah
I��m the hardest out, you's a table cloth Yeah, yeah-yeah
Unnecessary ballin', I was carted off, uh
Been fucking with my side bitch so much
My main bitch can��t stand it Huh, yeah, yeah
Hunnid racks in three months, man this shit is outstanding, uh
Yeah, yeah-yeah
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: Childish Gambino
Bathroom DVR, that��s unnecessary Ayy
Pushin' in that bulletproof, that��s unnecessary Ayy
Stuntin' in the mall, that��s unnecessary Uh
Condo on my arm, that ain't even necessary
That��s unnecessary, that��s unnecessary Woo
That��s unnecessary, that��s unnecessary Uh
Ibiza for a day, that��s unnecessary Bino
Show's a hundred K Royalty, nigga, that ain��t even necessary

Verse 3: Ab-Soul
Bl-bl-bla-black Lip Bastard, actual natural disaster
I did a song about DMT, Soulja Boy did one right after-er-er-er
3 eyes, these guys ain��t seein' me
No radio showed up over B.o.B
G-O-D MC, I��m the devil with angel wings
Pilot Talk, currency Soulo, stole the show, burglary Soulo
I love that flow but I got more Soulo
Open condoms in condos Soulo
Open bottles of Moet Soulo
White with white girls in Eugene Soulo
We used to call hoes on 3-way Soulo
And take 'em out to the movies Soulo
And now we just do it our way Soulo
She drivin' stick in the driveway Soulo
Just popped a molly with Miley Soulo
She do shrooms every blue moon Soulo, molly on my rider
Hundred million trillion motherfuckin' racks, nigga Nigga
Pinot Grigio the lean��ll go in that, nigga Nigga
Now that's unnecessary, been a legend since elementary
Ayo, Bino, tell these niggas I ain't no joke
She don't need speak, she ain't giving no throat
You are under my control, suspend the L's but I'm on a roll
Grade A, honor roll, mayday, Soul