The video for 'This is America, helmed by 'Atlanta' director Hiro Murai, takes on police brutality, gun violence and racism in the America.

Check out the lyrics for the song that's got people talking, courtesy of Genius Lyrics.

Yeah, yeah, yeah, go, go away

Yeah, yeah, yeah, go, go away

Yeah, yeah, yeah, go, go away

Yeah, yeah, yeah, go, go away

We just wanna party

We just want the money

I know you wanna party

Girl, you got me dancin' (yeah, girl, you got me dancin')

We just wanna party (yeah)

We just want the money (yeah)

I know you wanna party (yeah)

Girl, you got me dancin' (yeah, girl, you got me dancin')

[Chorus: Childish Gambino]

Don't catch you slippin' up

Look what I'm whippin' 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]

Don't catch you slippin' up (ayy)

Police be trippin' now (woo)

Guns in my area (word, my area)

I gotta carry 'em

Yeah, yeah, this is guerilla (woo)

Yeah, yeah, or I'ma get the pad

I'm so dope like yeah (woo)

[Refrain: Choir & Childish Gambino]

You go tell somebody

Get your money, Black man (get your money)

Get your money, Black man (get your, Black man)

Black man

[Chorus: Childish Gambino, Slim Jxmmi, & Young Thug]

Don't catch you slippin' up (woo, woo, don't catch you slippin', now)

Look what I'm whippin' up (Slime!)

Don't catch you slippin' up (woah, ayy)

Look what I'm whippin' up (ayy)

[Verse 2: Childish Gambino, Quavo, Young Thug, & 21 Savage]

I'm so fitted (I'm so fitted, woo)

I'm so pretty (yeah, yeah)

Watch me move (blaow)

That's a tool (yeah)

Ooh, know that (yeah, know that, hold on)

Ooh, work it (21)

Hunnid bands, hunnid bands, hunnid bands (hunnid bands)

I got the plug on Oaxaca (woah)

[Refrain: Choir, Childish Gambino, & Young Thug]

America, I just checked my following list and

You mothaf***as owe me

Get your money, Black man (Black man)

Get your money, Black man (get your, Black man)

Black man

Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, tell somebody

Grandma told me, 'Get your money'

Get your money, Black man (Black man)

Get your money, Black man (Black man)

[Outro: Young Thug]

You just a barcode, ayy

Drivin' expensive foreigns, ayy

I kenneled him in the backyard

No probably ain't life to a dog

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah yeah, yeah, go, go away
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)
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
This is America
Don't catch you slippin' up
Look at how I'm livin' now
Police be trippin' now
Yeah, this is America
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)
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
This is America (woo)
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)
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 on Oaxaca (woah)
They gonna find you that blocka (blaow)
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh (America) tell somebody (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 (Black man)
Get your money, Black man (Black man)
Get down
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, tell somebody
You go tell somebody
Grandma told me
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
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

Songwriters: Donald Glover, Ludwig Goransson
Publisher: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
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