We Ain't Them

[Produced by Childish Gambino and Ludwig Goransson]
[Verse 1]
Picking out my fro with my fist comb
I got a tab at the Stone baby, this long
My little brother was having a little trouble
I hope that he doesnt care that its in this song
Korean town lunchin, talking bout how to run things
He said Atlanta wanted something
Waka, Jeezy, and Future got the streets locked down
Copycats making sure Tip keep that crown
Im fucking round with the truth, went to see The Roots
Quest brought me back on stage in a suit
I went hard cause niggas say that Im soft
Even Black Thought thought I maimed it a little hard,
I gotta be honest
Feeling like the other stuff is kinda behind us
Making jokes here and there done got us some dollars
Im tryna show the whole world what it is and it aint a game
He said homie stay the course, aint shit changed
Weird night and everybody was tipsy
Hanging out with Questlove reminiscing bout Whitney
He like , 'Man, we cant even make it to 50?!'
That reminds me - I sent a long text message to my mom and pop
I got the same speech when I left 30 Rock
My mom like 'Why you wanna leave a good job?'
My dad like 'Do your thing, boy, dont stop'
Shout out to my nigga Lud, shout out to my nigga Swank
For hanging at the crib and telling me what you think
Speak from your heart and never compromise what you feel is real
And never let these white people tell you how to feel
Never let anybody tell you how to feel
I wanted what they had back in the fourth grade
Family vacas, you know I did it all
Just to see my little sis by a waterfall
My great granddad bought his own freedom
Walk barefoot to Virginia to start his own peanut farm
So dont be alarmed - man Im royalty
Jam of the week, V103
No cosign, no bovine
More swag, pull back on the punchlines
Starving, every track means lunch time
Im a star, how could I not shine?
Fuck boys chase hype and scrat chicks
And niggas who stopped texting after 1.6
DG Lover aint nothing to fuck wit
D-Money aint nothing to fuck wit
And whats a leader if he isnt reluctant
Too bad for yall, Im blasting off
Im not Asher Roth, I dont sleep on my bread
Dick riders stay close, I might flash a ball
Sometimes, all this shit make a nigga feel guilty
I used to sleep with them roaches
Back of my mind though, I hope the show gets cancelled
Maybe then I can focus
Hawaii touch down, go ahead baby put your shades on
East Side! East Side to the gravestone!
Brown liquor, but my girl in Bed-Stuy
Nigga, you got Drive like a sale at Best Buy
Hold up, hold up, we can do better
Put my voice on the track, man that shit is much wetter
At the studio at 8 AM
Hit the booth then eat, nigga we aint them, nigga we aint them!
Drop a line, its your Facebook status
Said that shit about a week ago, you still mad at us
If theres something on your chest, nigga letit out
Cause Im the best - da da da