These Girls | Childish Gambino (Feat. Garfunkel & Oates)
Source: SoundCloud / Childish Gambino
These Girls | Childish Gambino (Feat. Garfunkel & Oates)
Source: SoundCloud / Childish Gambino

The Girl | Childish Gambino
So Fly | Childish Gambino
Source: SoundCloud / Childish Gambino

Here’s the full video of Donald Glover on Sesame Street

Sway | Level Up [Remix] (Feat. Childish Gambino & Kelsey)
Here we goo-uhh!
Uh huh, here we go, Sway
Look at what we started
Flow so retarded
Facepaintin’ Mona Lisas, told you I’m an artist
They don’t even card us
They don’t even look twice
I don’t even look nice!
“What he wearin’, North Face?”
Just to make a statement, nobody sayin’ we made it
I braided my hair, niggas will say that they care
Niggas will say they won’t stop
Niggas is sleepin’ a lot
Drive make for all the dollar signs, believe it or not
Um, yeah, Sway, we got ‘em- we over 9,000!
We all leveled up like we just beat Bowser
‘Bino do the verses, somebody gon’ need a séance
Ya boy is Crayola, gimme a track to go cray ooonn!

CyHi The Prynce | Young, Rich, Fly, Famous (Feat. Childish Gambino)
Download CyHi’s entire mixtape for free HERE
Y’all was missin’ the picture: thinkin’ it’s entertainment
When you made it, you failed, hopin’ I’d never make it
I got money in the bank, tell me what’chu think?
They only made 8 of these, boo, be careful what you drink!
Ahhh! Got my mom and Paul Williams on my coastline
Now everybody in the fam need a cosign!
Muchos gras’n, Royal my whole posse
Hunned stack, running back, man, these niggas can’t stop me
Not a job interview. Why you talk so Anglo?
Chain on my neck, why your boys so Django?
“The D is silent.” My D is violent
Been away for a minute, can we please remind ‘em?
Whoa

mc DJ | Linus and Lucy
Hey guys! Christmas is right around the corner and what better way to get into the spirit than to listen to Donald’s Charlie Brown X-Mas EP? Enjoy the free download HERE.

Heems (Feat. Childish Gambino) | Tell Me {Prod. Mike Finito}
Download the entire mixtape HERE for free
[Heems]
Rap, rap. Ahaha
Rap, rap. Ahaha
Hip-hop, rap. Ahaha.
Yo, yo.
I’m ain’t a soldier, I’m a mastermind
Flashing in the flashiest fashions that the masters buy
Passersby passing me asking me if they can match this fly
Maybe with a MasterCard, ask this guy
[Donald]
I got a rush card, so I gotta stunt hard
Rush Limballin’ while I’m listenin’ to tUnE-yArDs
Baby, put your shoes on, we gon’ turn the club out
Dammit I broke my foot again, I might have to sub out
nostalgia, ULTRA, you hang with vultures
Nigga we eatin’ good like we Oprah’s roaches
Buenos noches
[Heems]
Buenos dias! Frida Khalo, papas fritas!
We eatin’ good so they think we Free Masons
I’m about my paper like WB Mason
I’m about my paper like a Staples or an Office Max
Never have to off a cat, makin’ money off of rap
He went from potential abortion stat
To the cat that pays his momma’s mortgage, cash
Lookin’ fancy in a foreign flash
Chamomile tea that we pour with splash
[Donald]
Yeaahhh, remember Frutopia? That shit was delicious
But Snapple came back around and put ‘em out of business
Uhh, that’s a Snapple fact, used to eat Apple Jacks
That’s that Heems rhyme that I’m usin’ for this battle rap
Still got love for you, nothin’ like them other dudes
I am fly, you Hudson News
Leave MCs so cut and bruised
Comfortable like Huxtables, but fuck eating my vegetables
[Heems]
Yo, come they don’t sell batteries on the train no more?
I guess it’s ‘cause the iPod came out
I guess it’s ‘cause the iPod came out
Yo, I’m fresher than Samantha, strange man
Aguala, catch me up in Walhalla, I’ll holla
I put Snapple in Vitamin Water for like two bucks
Pepsi came and bought it, for nuthin’, like, what the fuck?
I’m from National Wholesale Liquidators
Rock bottom, Odd Lot, and all the haters
Does Benihana even sell wontons? (I don’t know!)
Donald just put me onto Bon-Ton
[Donald]
Yes I did, man, I God damn did
I’m five foot ten, I might just win
I’m tryin’ not to die like them
Laid out in the street like Mr. Hooper, nigga
I remember havin’ to eat two scoops for dinner
But it’s all good, post-Obama and post-‘Ye
Three Six got an Oscar, it’s all okay, man!
I beg your pardon, Trayvon Martin
Atlanta is my home, but we treated like martians
I used to be a square like a Marlboro carton
Like, niggas wasn’t callin’ me nigga like last week
The only nigga in some nigga brown pants as we speak
Yeah, Gambino say it twice, ATM machine, nahmean?

Werewolf Bar Mitzvah | Tracy Morgan (Feat. Donald Glover)
Werewolf Bar Mitzvah! Spooky, scary!
Boys becoming men! Men becoming wolves!
Happy Halloween weekend! Stay safe and get weird.
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