Awful's Crib Lyrics

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