$CRAWB - Childish lyrics
[$CRAWB - Childish lyrics]
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Okay we cruising the city
30 past midnight
4 rims shining brighter than
Your front headlights
2 blunts in the back
We park and get to greening it
Cabbage, lettuce
Or broccoli depends all on the seasons
I got a lingo if you don't
Get it the feds is watching
Certain shit I developed or
Maybe I'm just hungry
Started off at the bottom
And shit I'm still eating freezer food
Once I get a bag Imma flip it
And then I'm outtie
I said I never really
Worried bout the bitches
But they say I'm cocky
Have a lot of conversations I
Know that I'm getting smarter
Going into uncharted, Tom Holland
Pеter Parker
Petеr Pipper picked me up and
Slammed me into no tomorrow
Reality and Karma are 2 bitches
That goin suck and swallow
I'm just on good terms with them
That's why I get the guala
It's obviously obvious you childish
I go harder
It's obviously obvious you childish
I go harder
Now it's like 1: 30
Faded out my mind still
I still gotta wake up
Continue to grind still
I hate when I come up with something
And don't jot it down
I feel like they clowning
When I'm not aware and not around
Ion give a fuck though
All the motherfuckers with me
Already cut throat
They say, where the love go?
All that shit was fake
Yeah I got friends, yeah I got brothers
If you hit us, we goin come over
And burn that motherfucker
What's up?
Then the cycle continues
And Ion sell out arenas, and venues
Don't need the beef on the schedule
I could cook a motherfucker
But I don't need an official menu
Got people with their ear to the street
And always keep some missiles, damn
This shit be so simple, damn
And in full effect, damn
Tryna get some checks, damn
What I'm tryna say is that I'm up
Bitch I'm next
And I'm sliding with the best
Only us fuck the rest
But we aiming for the neck
It's obviously obvious you childish
I go harder
It's obviously obvious you childish
I go harder
And that's fucking facts
Almost 2 minutes spazzing
Could probably make about 10
2 bills next check
Calculate it, add the math
She said to buy her a bag
But Imma save up for the tec
The next check no spend
No Spin and you say you my world
But you globe
Selling the fake version of love
Swear to god that's all I know
Not gonna play me bitch
Knock you over like domino
Dominated the lane lane switch
Just like I'm sonic
Sonically I think this music would be better
With some chronic though
Got the daily antidote
I drink while I smoke
How I go
We got what you need
We got some tea
And got some flower though
Sting you like a bee but butter flies
All on my fucking
Bread sourdough
It's obviously obvious you childish
I go harder
It's obviously obvious you childish
I go harder
Man that's it
Frrr-frrr
Okay we cruising the city
30 past midnight
4 rims shining brighter than
Your front headlights
2 blunts in the back
We park and get to greening it
Cabbage, lettuce
Or broccoli depends all on the seasons
I got a lingo if you don't
Get it the feds is watching
Certain shit I developed or
Maybe I'm just hungry
Started off at the bottom
And shit I'm still eating freezer food
Once I get a bag Imma flip it
And then I'm outtie
I said I never really
Worried bout the bitches
But they say I'm cocky
Have a lot of conversations I
Know that I'm getting smarter
Going into uncharted, Tom Holland
Pеter Parker
Petеr Pipper picked me up and
Slammed me into no tomorrow
Reality and Karma are 2 bitches
That goin suck and swallow
I'm just on good terms with them
That's why I get the guala
It's obviously obvious you childish
I go harder
It's obviously obvious you childish
I go harder
Now it's like 1: 30
Faded out my mind still
I still gotta wake up
Continue to grind still
I hate when I come up with something
And don't jot it down
I feel like they clowning
When I'm not aware and not around
Ion give a fuck though
All the motherfuckers with me
Already cut throat
They say, where the love go?
All that shit was fake
Yeah I got friends, yeah I got brothers
If you hit us, we goin come over
And burn that motherfucker
What's up?
Then the cycle continues
And Ion sell out arenas, and venues
Don't need the beef on the schedule
I could cook a motherfucker
But I don't need an official menu
Got people with their ear to the street
And always keep some missiles, damn
This shit be so simple, damn
And in full effect, damn
Tryna get some checks, damn
What I'm tryna say is that I'm up
Bitch I'm next
And I'm sliding with the best
Only us fuck the rest
But we aiming for the neck
It's obviously obvious you childish
I go harder
It's obviously obvious you childish
I go harder
And that's fucking facts
Almost 2 minutes spazzing
Could probably make about 10
2 bills next check
Calculate it, add the math
She said to buy her a bag
But Imma save up for the tec
The next check no spend
No Spin and you say you my world
But you globe
Selling the fake version of love
Swear to god that's all I know
Not gonna play me bitch
Knock you over like domino
Dominated the lane lane switch
Just like I'm sonic
Sonically I think this music would be better
With some chronic though
Got the daily antidote
I drink while I smoke
How I go
We got what you need
We got some tea
And got some flower though
Sting you like a bee but butter flies
All on my fucking
Bread sourdough
It's obviously obvious you childish
I go harder
It's obviously obvious you childish
I go harder
Man that's it
Frrr-frrr