Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song I. Crawl, artist - Childish Gambino. Album song Because the Internet, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 09.12.2013
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Glassnote Entertainment Group
Song language: English
I. Crawl |
Where we were kinda thing |
Bet she crawl, all alone |
Where we were kinda thing |
Bet she crawl, all alone |
Where we were kinda thing |
Bet she crawl, all alone |
Where we were kinda thing |
Bet she crawl, all alone |
Who am I? |
Rec League, I ain’t paying to ball |
Y’all B-string 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 U-ey |
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) |
(Blue dream by the bouquet 'til I’m blue-faced on a Tuesday) |
Can I have some? |
#NiggasBeLike |
Put a +18 on a e-vite |
And I said what I felt, no re-write |
Nah nah, they can’t hold me |
June/July, drop something |
I double dare you, I’m Marc Summers |
I scorch winters, I burn autumns |
Gut niggas, so Kurt Vonne |
Elle Varner, got a crush on her |
I gotta wait in line for that |
Ain’t nobody got time for that |
Ain’t nobody gotta rhyme with that |
Too true like it’s 2 Chainz |
Blue blood like he both gangs |