GAMBINO Beanie Boy

Ayo
Third take man, third take
Let's hope I can get some of this shit right
It’s fucking tiring
Jeez

They sayin' "it was Gambino's first" but I don’t even care
Roll down the windows, let the wind blow through my hair
Let the music play around me, my only friend
Let the skies illuminate me, I'll be shining then

Sure this is basic shit but I hope y'all won't ever know
This song was never even intended for the radio (Radio mic!)
And I don't even have a studio with a ton of mics
Just my bedroom, myself and Mr. Quiet, alright?

I'm just a white boy in his latе teens
Scared that I won't even comе to make my own dreams
Scared that my mind won't be louder than all of the screams
Of all those who want me to become what they need me to be
Shit

I just wanna make songs
But my mind tells me that all of this is wrong
That I’m not even supposed to be here
That I should be on a stage
Doing something like acting or singing from another white page, man