EarthGang – AMBEYONCÉ (ft. Smino) (Audio, Lyrics)

EarthGang unveils the “AMBEYONCÉ” piece of music with Smino, produced by Sam Wish, Monte Booker & Groove. Listen, stream, read the lyrics, buy the song.

Earthgang Ghetto Gods (deluxe)

EarthGang started this year with right with their latest album GHETTO GODS, a 17-song project with huge features from Ari Lennox, CeeLo Green, Nick Cannon, Future, J. Cole, and more. When they announced they were going to add to the project with a deluxe version containing six more songs, fans were understandably excited.

The deluxe version was dropped on Friday, July 1, and boasts even more big names, including Wiz Khalifa and Blxckie. On one of the new songs, “AMBEYONCÉ,” the duo is joined by Smino to talk some big talk. The song finds them comparing themselves to none other than Queen Bey– “Keep the ambiance around me, I’m Beyoncé,” sings Johnny Venus on the chorus. The instrumental backing the crew is fitting for the summer, comprising a flamenco guitar and wobbling beat. Smino’s verse matches the playfulness of the track, pulling out references to Avatar and Cars and talking about eating bowls of yogurt.

EarthGang – AMBEYONCÉ (ft. Smino) (prod. Sam Wish, Monte Booker & Groove)

Lyrics

[Intro: Johnny Venus]
Yeah (Woo)
Check your story every– (I don’t like it)
Check your story every–
Check your story every–
Check your story everyday, but don’t want you to know (Yeah, she)

[Verse 1: Johnny Venus]
Check your story everyday, but don’t want you to know
Can I hide it? Can I keep it on the tuba, low
Made my bed, hammer, nails, hard as Hell, there I dwell
On the count of three, we out, I hope my parachute blow
We was bangin’ for the cameras, but it ain’t just for the video
No, that Glock ain’t got no safety
If you know, baby, I guess you know (Huh)
Where the runner at?
Man, she took off with my heart, can you get it back?
Whatever it cost, put it on the card
Rap game Chaka Khan, new Diana Ross
Hopscotch, don’t step out the line, put you back in the chalk (Shoo-shoo, shoo-shoo-shoo)
Humbly I ask for your forgiveness (Woah-oh)
Wild shit up ahead, I hope you with it (Woah-oh)
This ain’t Tom and Jerry, but I chase the cat
I was smokin’ Backwoods ‘fore they cost me fifty a pack

[Chorus: Johnny Venus & Smino]
I’m the sun, I am the rain, I am your wish list
I’m the ecstasy, the pain, I know you feel this (Uh!)
Keep the ambiance around me, I’m Beyoncé (Yeah)
Hate the dice roll, baby girl, but don’t you hate the game (Uh-uh)
(Hate the game)

[Verse 2: Smino]
Uh, hundreds blue, Avatar
She love my guitar (Uh, uh)
I play like Ricky (Well, well)
I play like Ricky (Uh)
That’s Ricky Ricardo (Uh)
Every time I flash your car (Get it)
She say I’m too busy (Beat it)
She say I’m too busy (Beat it, beat it)
Make a movie, Pixar, I talk to my car
I tell it when it when to stop (Brrt-brrt)
Breakin’ down the wood, lumbar
Keep the pack, I’m Vince Lombardi
Ain’t tryin’ to convince nobody
Been to face to face with my zombie
Rollin’ the Cali for AmBeyoncé (Say)
Say somethin’ (Ooh-ooh-ooh)
The birds been chirpin’ since Motorola
Eat it like bowl of some yogurt, uh
I know I’m bogus and bubble
Did the big man wear Albert?
Really been tryna for Frito
I had a chip on my shoulder I lean on
We did a lot today (Ah)
Pretty beat, brown sheet, Courvoisier
Pass on the pussy, it got away (Uh-uh)
I don’t record, I stopped cleanin’ my colon all over the culture (Ha, ha)
I told lil’ baby, “Look, let me come have a look, boy, I wonder” (Let it go)
Little boy wonder (Let it go)

[Chorus: Johnny Venus]
I’m the sun, I am the rain, I am your wish list (Woah-oh)
I’m the ecstasy, the pain, I know you feel this (Woah-oh)
Keep the ambiance around me, AmBeyoncé (Yeah)
Hate the dice roll, baby girl, but don’t you hate the game

[Verse 3: Doctur Dot]
Live in the present, that’s how I present it
Down to the minute, down to the second (Woo)
Send me your privates, you be my Lieutenant
Shawty been down, we was diggin’ for roaches
Came to my shows when the crowd was just crickets (Hey)
Hopped out the swamp like, “Ribbit”
Freak of the nature, science exhibit
Sign to the label, sign of the times
Now you offended, sign with the picket
Chopped of the locs, finna do somethin’ different
Ain’t nobody fuckin’ up the groove when I’m in it
Google the image
Beatin’ up the pussy like abusin’ the privilege
All in the Uber, brain like a tutor
Blowin’ like a tuba, came like a vision (Ooh)
Seen a lot of hoes turn hotel (Ha)
I can turn a hater to a witness (Ooh)
Opinions can change, unlimited range
Say my name, say my name while you’re fuckin’ your main
Everyday we hate game but continue to play
Can’t run out of Lemonade when you livin’ this way

[Chorus: Johnny Venus]
I’m the sun, I am the rain, I am your wish list (Woah-oh)
I’m the ecstasy, the pain, I know you feel this (Woah-oh)
Keep the ambiance around me, AmBeyoncé (Yeah)
Hate the dice roll, baby girl, but don’t you hate the game