Awful's Crib

Iont even want the jeans from Saks I think m tired of em
I gotta get the Japanese denim fly that bitch overseas
They keep on asking me bout wocky bear
I got it for free, and who you ever seen beat up the trap and get a degree
Yeah, nigga if u want some smoke m sending a thousand degrees
Niggas think they getting geeked
They never been high as me
These niggas is not friends, or enemies
They nothing to me, I think I need a xanny cause my anxiety fucking with me

So, I roll up
I get high, my eyes lookin Chinese
I cant lie, that hoe bad but she starting to fry me
I been grinding on my Rodney Mullen shit
Thats what I say when they ask Astro how you doing this
Yeah, I roll up
I get high, my eyes lookin Chinese
I cant lie, that hoe bad but she starting to fry me
I been grinding on my Rodney Mullen shit
Thats what I say when they ask Astro how you doing it

I cant lie, m so fly mix the Rick with double G
I cant lie, this gen 5 sting more than a bumblebee
I cant lie I told the hoe, I know you coming back to me
The trap a chicken spot, it got like everything you need
After I pour this deuce, m going to sleep
After I pour this deuce, m going to sleep
This a different Bape, it got a tiger on it
Even on a date, I got that fye on me

I roll up
I get high, my eyes lookin Chinese
I cant lie, that hoe bad but she starting to fry me
I been grinding on my Rodney Mullen shit
Thats what I say when they ask Astro how you doing this
Yeah, I roll up
I get high, my eyes lookin Chinese
I cant lie, that hoe bad but she starting to fry me
I been grinding on my Rodney Mullen shit
Thats what I say when they ask Astro how you doing it



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Writer(s): Rodney Williams
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