I.Crawl

Hook: Kai Where we were, kinda thing Betcha crawl, all alone Where we were, kinda thing Betcha crawl, all alone Where we were, kinda thing Betcha crawl, all alone 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 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 booty What's the rationale They wanna smoke niggas when they black & mild So we acting out okay, cool Hook: Kai Where we were, kinda thing Betcha crawl, all alone Where we were, kinda thing Betcha crawl, all alone Where we were, kinda thing Betcha crawl, all alone Where we were, kinda thing Betcha crawl, all alone Verse 2: Childish Gambino Blue dream by the bouquet 'Til I'm blue-faced on a Tuesday Can I have some #NiggasBeLike, put a +18 on an 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 Hook: Kai Where we were, kinda thing Betcha crawl, all alone Where we were, kinda thing Betcha crawl, all alone Where we were, kinda thing Betcha crawl, all alone Where we were, kinda thing Betcha crawl, all alone