Neil Cicierega
Gambinomics
(Are you unhappy, girl, in this confusing world?)
Watching haters wonder why Gambino got the game locked (Yeah?)
(Where everything you earn is getting left to burn?)
Half-Thai thickie, all she wanna do is Bangkok (Yeah?)
(If it were up to me, then living would be free)
Got her hair done, French braids, now she A$AP
(And I can give you that, and I can give you that)
Bino so insensitive, she askin' “Why you say that?!”

I'm chillin' (Yeah), real n*gga feelin'
Rich kid asshole, paint me as a villain (Ma!)
Still spitting that cash flow, DJ Khaled
I got a penthouse on both coasts, pH balance

Real n*gga, I rep those
Why though? 'Causе I said so
Hip deep in that Pepto, I got five on her likе Ben Folds
I got more tail than that PetCo (What?)
You faker than some Sweet'N Low (Why?)
Yeah, you got some silverware
But really are you eating though? (Yeah)

Are you eating though? N*gga, are you eating though?
Breakfast, lunch, and dinner's for beginners, you ain't even know
Never catching cases, why they faces look so E-M-O?
Watch a hater hate me, wanna play me like a piano
My architect know Japanese (Yeah?)
Your girl, she jockin' these (Yeah?)
No hands like soccer teams and y'all fuck boys like Socrates
You n***as ain't coppin' these, n***as ain't lookin' like me (Nah)
Nah, I ain't checkin' I.D. (Nah), but I bounce 'em with no problem
Tell 'em, Problem (Problem!)

I'm winnin', yeah, yeah, I'm winnin' (What?)
I'm winnin', yeah, yeah, I'm winnin' (What?)
I'm winnin', yeah, yeah, I'm winnin' (What?)

What?
Don't be mad cause I'm doing me better than you doing you
Don't be mad cause I'm doing me better than you doing you
Don't be mad cause I'm doing me better than you doing you
Better than you doing you, what you gon' do? (What?!)

Different color, my passport
Instagram my stack load
Hashtag my day wear, and your girl drank my day care
And I'm born rich, life ain't fair, it's silver spoon c**n, ho
Ain't nobody sicker in my Fisker, “vroom-vroom,” ho

Top of the holy totem
Ri-ri-ri-rich forever, a million was not the quota
My father owned half the MoMA and did it with no diploma
Year off, got no rules, trippin' off of them toadstools
More green than my Whole Foods
And I'm too fly, Jeff Goldblum
Got a glass house in the Palisades, that A-K-A
White hood, white hood, O-K-K-K

Furniture custom, you shop at IKEA
Show Maserati, you whippin' a Kia
Spendin' this money, it's longer than Nia
Live like a Coppola, me and Sofia

Wakin' up broke, man, wouldn't wanna be ya
Friends with the dopeman, help a n*gga re-up
Bring a girlfriend, man, trouble when I see her
“Err-eh-err-eh,” onomatopoeia

Ohh, I got my cool on! (Tailor-made!)
I'm winnin' so they had to dump the Gatorade
And I don't give a fuck about my family name

What?
(If you just hold my hand, if you just hold my hand)
I'm winnin', yeah, yeah, I'm winnin' (What?)
(If you just close your eyes, if you just close your eyes)
I'm winnin', yeah, yeah, I'm winnin' (What?)
(If you get in my car, if you get in my car)
I'm winnin', yeah, yeah, I'm winnin' (What?)
(I'll take you for a ride, I'll take you for a ride)
Rich kid asshole, paint me as a villain (What?)
What?
Don't be mad cause I'm doing me better than you doing you
Don't be mad cause I'm doing me better than you doing you
Don't be mad cause I'm doing me better than you doing you
Don't be mad cause I'm doing me better than you doing you
Don't be mad cause I'm doing me better than you doing you
Don't be mad cause I'm doing me better than you doing you
Better than you doing you, what you gon' do? (What?!)

(With Reaganomics)
I'm winnin', yeah, yeah, I'm winnin' (What?)
(With Reaganomics)
I'm winnin', yeah, yeah, I'm winnin' (What?)
(With Reaganomics)
I'm winnin', yeah, yeah, I'm winnin' (What?)

Don't be mad cause I'm doing me better than you doing you