I wish
I wish that I could be the falling rain
So I’m able to wash every tear away
And I will
And I will conflate into the river
’til I finally reach the golden sea

What will be afterwards?
When I will open my eyes again
What will be afterwards?
Maybe I will return as the rain

Tall as a mountain
I’ll sit enthroned the clouds
And watch the range beneath my feet

Strong as the wild wind
I sweep across the land
And wipe the ships over the sea

What will be afterwards?
When I will open my eyes again
What will be afterwards?
Maybe I will return as the rain

Fast as a comet
Engulfed in raging flames
So I will ride through the space

Clear as the ocean
The mirror of this world
A single drop touches your face

What will be afterwards?
When I will open my eyes again
What will be afterwards?
Maybe I will return as the rain

Come I’ll lead the way
Let it all be gray
No circles in my mind
Feel, dissolve and make it high
Like you’ve all inspired
Life is in disguise
Never been here before
You showed me
I can make it, I can feel it
Never let it go, be calm
You showed
I can see it
Making ends meet now

Life isn’t like in tales anymore
Would you mind if I write on white desire
Here we go with full of crack
All for better places
That never had been found

[Intro: Quavo]
Yeet, yeet, yeet, yeet, yeet
Yeet, yeet, yeet, yeet, yeet
Yeet, yeet, yeet, yeet, yeet
Yeet, yeet, yeet, yeet, yeet
Yeet, yeet, yeet, yeet, yeet
Yeet, yeet, yeet, yeet, yeet
Yeet, yeet, yeet, yeet, yeet
Yeet, yeet, yeet, yeet, yeet

[Chorus: Beyoncé & Quavo]
Stack my money fast and go (fast, fast, go)
Fast like a Lambo (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
I be jumpin’ off the stage, ho (jumpin’, jumpin’, hey, hey)
Crowd better savor (crowd goin’ ape, hey)
I can’t believe we made it (this is what we made, made)
This is what we’re thankful for (this is what we thank, thank)
I can’t believe we made it (this a different angle)
Have you ever seen the crowd goin’ apeshit? Rah!

[Verse 1: Beyoncé & Quavo]
Gimme my check, put some respeck on my check
Or pay me in equity, pay me in equity
Or watch me reverse out the dick (skrrt)
He got a bad bitch, bad bitch, we live it lavish, lavish
I got expensive fabrics, I got expensive habits
He wanna go with me (go with me)
He like to roll the weed (roll with me)
He wanna be with me (be with me)
He wanna give me that vitamin D (D!)
Ice ornaments, icy style tournaments (whoo!)
You ain’t on to this (no!), don’t think they on to this (no!)
(Yeet, yeet, yeet, yeet, yeet, yeet)
Bought him a jet
(Yeet, yeet, yeet, yeet, yeet, yeet)
Shut down Colette
(Yeet, yeet, yeet, yeet, yeet, yeet)
Phillippe Patek
(Yeet, yeet, yeet, yeet, yeet, yeet)
Get off my dick! (hey)

[Pre-Chorus: Beyoncé]
Gimme the paw, gimme the ball, take a top shift (ball!)
Call my girls and put ’em all on a spaceship (brr!)
Hang one night with Yoncé, I’ll make you famous (hey!)
Have you ever seen the stage goin’ apeshit? Rah!

[Chorus: Beyoncé, Quavo & Offset]
Stack my money fast and go (fast, fast, go)
Fast like my Lambo (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
Jumpin’ off the stage, ho (jumpin’, jumpin’, hey, hey)
Crowd better savor (crowd goin’ ape, hey)
I can’t believe we made it (this is what we made, made)
This is what we’re thankful for (this is what we thank, thank)
I can’t believe we made it (this a different angle)
Have you ever seen the crowd goin’ apeshit? (Offset)

[Verse 2: JAY-Z & Beyoncé]
I’m a gorilla in the fuckin’ coop, finna pull up in the zoo
I’m like Chief Keef meet Rafiki, who been Lion King to you
Pocket watch it like kangaroos, tell these clowns we ain’t amused
Banana clips for that monkey business, 4-5 got change for you
Motor cade when we came through
Presidential with the planes too
One better get you with the residential
Undefeated with the cane too
I said “no” to the Superbowl, you need me, I don’t need you
Every night we in the endzone, tell the NFL we in stadiums too
Last night was a fuckin’ zoo, stagedivin’ in a pool of people
Ran through Liverpool like a fuckin’ Beatle
Smoke gorilla glue like it’s fuckin’ legal
Tell the Grammy’s fuck that 0 for 8 shit
Have you ever seen the crowd goin’ apeshit? (Rah!)

[Chorus: Beyoncé & Quavo]
Stack my money fast and go (fast, fast, go)
Fast like my Lambo (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
Jumpin’ off the stage, ho (jumpin’, jumpin’, hey)
Crowd better savor (crowd goin’ ape, hey)
I can’t believe we made it (this is what we made, made)
This is what we’re thankful for (this is what we thank, thank)
I can’t believe we made it (this a different angle)
Have you ever seen the crowd goin’ apeshit? Rah!

[Verse 3: Beyoncé & JAY-Z]
Haters in danger (dangerous)
Whole lot of gangin’ (gang)
35 chains (chains, chains)
I don’t give a damn ’bout the fame (nope)
G8 planes (tshh, tshh)
Alexander Wang (woo!)
She a thot that you claim (woo!)
Can’t be toppin’ my reign (c’mon, c’mon, c’mon)
I’m not poppin’ my bitch, I’m poppin’
We go to the dealer and cop it all (cop it all)
Sippin’ my favorite alcohol (alcohol)

Got me so lit, I need Tylenol (Tylenol)
All of my people, I free ’em all (free ’em all)
Hop in the whip, wanna see the stars
Sendin’ the missiles off, trickin’ my inhibitions off
250 for the Richard Mille, live in a field
My body make Jigga go kneel, man, my momma, my loyal, my shield
Look at my jewelry, I’m lethal (lethal)
These diamonds on me, they see-through (see-through)
I’m a Martian, they wishin’ they equal (equal)
I got M’s on the back like Evisu

[Pre-Chorus: Beyoncé & JAY-Z]
Gimme the paw, gimme the ball, take a top shift (she went crazy)
Call my girls and put ’em all on a spaceship
Hang one night with Yoncé, I’ll make you famous
Have you ever seen the crowd goin’ apeshit? Rah!

[Chorus: Beyoncé & Quavo]
Stack my money fast and go (fast, fast, go)
Fast like a Lambo (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
I be jumpin’ off the stage, ho (jumpin’, jumpin’, hey)
Crowd better savor (crowd goin’ heavy)
I can’t believe we made it (this is what we made, made)
This is what we’re thankful for (this is what we thank, thank)
I can’t believe we made it (this a different angle)
Have you ever seen the crowd goin’ apeshit? Rah!
Fast and go

[Outro: Quavo]
Yeet, yeet, yeet, yeet, yeet
Yeet, yeet, yeet, yeet, yeet, yeet
Yeet, yeet, yeet, yeet, yeet
Yeet, yeet, yeet, yeet, yeet, yeet

[Intro: Choir]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, go, go away
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, go, go away
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, go, go away
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, go, go away

[Bridge: Childish Gambino & Young Thug]
We just wanna party
Party just for you
We just want the money
Money just for you
I know you wanna party
Party just for me
Girl, you got me dancin’ (yeah, girl, you got me dancin’)
Dance and shake the frame
We just wanna party (yeah)
Party just for you (yeah)
We just want the money (yeah)
Money just for you (you)
I know you wanna party (yeah)
Party just for me (yeah)
Girl, you got me dancin’ (yeah, girl, you got me dancin’)
Dance and shake the frame (you)

[Chorus: Childish Gambino]
This is America
Don’t catch you slippin’ up
Don’t catch you slippin’ up
Look what I’m whippin’ up
This is America (woo)
Don’t catch you slippin’ up
Don’t catch you slippin’ up
Look what I’m whippin’ up

[Verse 1: Childish Gambino, Blocboy JB, Slim Jxmmi, Young Thug, & 21 Savage]
This is America (skrrt, skrrt, woo)
Don’t catch you slippin’ up (ayy)
Look at how I’m livin’ now
Police be trippin’ now (woo)
Yeah, this is America (woo, ayy)
Guns in my area (word, my area)
I got the strap (ayy, ayy)
I gotta carry ’em
Yeah, yeah, I’ma go into this (ugh)
Yeah, yeah, this is guerilla (woo)
Yeah, yeah, I’ma go get the bag
Yeah, yeah, or I’ma get the pad
Yeah, yeah, I’m so cold like yeah (yeah)
I’m so dope like yeah (woo)
We gon’ blow like yeah (straight up, uh)

[Refrain: Choir & Childish Gambino]
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, tell somebody
You go tell somebody
Grandma told me
Get your money, Black man (get your money)
Get your money, Black man (get your money)
Get your money, Black man (get your, Black man)
Get your money, Black man (get your, Black man)
Black man

[Chorus: Childish Gambino, Slim Jxmmi, & Young Thug]
This is America (woo, ayy)
Don’t catch you slippin’ up (woo, woo, don’t catch you slippin’, now)
Don’t catch you slippin’ up (ayy, woah)
Look what I’m whippin’ up (Slime!)
This is America (yeah, yeah)
Don’t catch you slippin’ up (woah, ayy)
Don’t catch you slippin’ up (ayy, woo)
Look what I’m whippin’ up (ayy)

[Verse 2: Childish Gambino, Quavo, Young Thug, & 21 Savage]
Look how I’m geekin’ out (hey)
I’m so fitted (I’m so fitted, woo)
I’m on Gucci (I’m on Gucci)
I’m so pretty (yeah, yeah)
I’m gon’ get it (ayy, I’m gon’ get it)
Watch me move (blaow)
This a celly (ha)
That’s a tool (yeah)
On my Kodak (woo, Black)
Ooh, know that (yeah, know that, hold on)
Get it (get it, get it)
Ooh, work it (21)
Hunnid bands, hunnid bands, hunnid bands (hunnid bands)
Contraband, contraband, contraband (contraband)
I got the plug in Oaxaca (woah)
They gonna find you like blocka (blaow)

[Refrain: Choir, Childish Gambino, & Young Thug]
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, tell somebody
America, I just checked my following list and
You go tell somebody
You mothafuckas owe me
Grandma told me
Get your money, Black man (black man)
Get your money, Black man (black man)
Get your money, Black man (get your, Black man)
Get your money, Black man (get your, Black man)
Black man
(One, two, three, get down)
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, tell somebody
You go tell somebody
Grandma told me, “Get your money”
Get your money, Black man (Black man)
Get your money, Black man (Black man)
Get your money, Black man (Black man)
Get your money, Black man (Black man)
Black man

[Outro: Young Thug]
You just a Black man in this world
You just a barcode, ayy
You just a Black man in this world
Drivin’ expensive foreigns, ayy
You just a big dawg, yeah
I kenneled him in the backyard
No probably ain’t life to a dog
For a big dog