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I. The Crawl

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2016-12-23

  I. The Crawl-Childish Gambino

  Where we were, kinda thing Betcha crawl, all alone(x4)

  Who am I?

  Rec League, I ain't payin' 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

  Ok cool

  Where we were, kinda thing Betcha crawl, all alone(x4)

  Blue dream by the bouquet 'til I'm blue faced on a Tuesday

  (Can I have some?)

  #NiggasBeLike

  Put a plus eighteen on that 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

  Where we were, kinda thing Betcha crawl, all alone(x4)

  Where we were, kinda thing Betcha crawl, all alone(x2)

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