Childish Gambino Crawl
Hook: Kai (x4) Where we were, kinda thing Betcha crawl, all alone Verse 1: Childish Gambino Who am I Rec League, I ain t paying to ball Y all Bstring like a broke guitar And I still put it down like the family dog Yeah, I murder some, I murder one Explain it all, Ferguson We ain t gotta sing the same old love song Cut a white girl with the same black gloves on Yeah, what you saying to it Old money look, no money don t do it Make em turn around in their lane like a Uey And I m only looking back if I m looking at her booty (At her boooty) What s the rationale They wanna smoke niggas when they Black Mild So we acting out (Okay, cool) Hook (x4) Verse 2: Childish Gambino (Blue dream by the bouquet til I m bluefaced on a Tuesday) Can I have some ,NiggasBeLike Put a +18 on a evite And I said what I felt, no rewrite Nah nah, they can t hold me June, July, dr
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