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I. Crawl Lyrics – Childish Gambino

    I. Crawl is a popular rap song from the 2013 album Because the Internet, which Won Grammy. Check words to I. Crawl song or Childish Gambino I. Crawl Lyrics in English here.

    I. Crawl Lyrics – Childish Gambino

    [Intro: Mystikal]
    Say it (Hit ’em), goddamn!
    (Hit ’em) Goddamn! (Hit ’em) Goddamn!
    Say it, Lord (Hit ’em), goddamn! Yeah
    (Hit ’em) Goddamn! (Watch it, hit ’em)

    [Chorus: Kai]
    Where, where, where, where
    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, 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-ie
    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 acted out okay, cool

    [Chorus: Kai]
    Where, where, where, where
    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-day-day-day-day
    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
    [Chorus: Kai]
    Where, where, where
    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, where, where

    [Bridge: Mystikal & Kai]
    Fire! Fire! (Hit ’em) Goddamn
    (Hit ’em) Goddamn! (Hit ’em) Goddamn!
    Where, where, where, where
    Fire! (Hit ’em) Goddamn!
    (Give it to ’em) Goddamn! (Watch it)
    Where, where, where, where

    [Outro: Kai]
    Where we were, kinda thing
    Betcha crawl, all alone
    Where we were, kinda thing
    Betcha crawl, all alone

    [Produced by Childish Gambino & Christian Rich]

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