Hey man, what time we goin' to the airport?
My flights on Saturday and I ain't waiting in f*ckin' TSA for 3 hours bro (spyder)
Yeah, (bih) yeah, yeah, yeah
Lean cup in my spaceship (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Lil shorty, f*ck me good like I made it (damn)
Yeah, yeah I'm on that spider, yeah
Spider chain, girl, give me spider brain (girl give me spider brain)
Swagged out, I'm in Givenchy, hoe (hoe!)
I bought some Jimmy Choo, now shorty, pop that pussy though (what)
Aimin' for your roof, ain't tryna do no missin', bro (no missing bro)
After she top me off, ain't tryna do no kissin', woah (ew)
Yeah, young spider cut some people off, no video (cut some people off)
It's 3 AM and I'm faded as hell (yeah, spider)
Yeah, shorty, you my hell
Oooo (bih)
Let off a few shells
(Angel shawty)
Thought you were my shawty, till you caught that body
Thought you were my wife, but you really just a thotty
Tried to give my life, but emotionally you robbed me
Junior pourin' cups, now I'm goin' Robert Downey
Keepin' her from round me, keepin' her from round me
Now I got this money, baby, girl, it's so astounding
Yeah, yeah
Two cups, one spilled over (spill)
Overdosing with my shawty, I just pilled over (oops)
Got some tattoos on my ribs, that just healed over
Like the tattoos on my ribs, girl, you peeled over (you peeled over)
Yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah) Spider-Man goin' out crazy, Mercedes
Spray at a rapper, come try this new fragrance
Drink in my cup, come from multiple patients (damn, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Go hard in the game, gotta have you some patience
Me and my spider take our medications
Goin' on tour, tryna hit destinations
Wooh, Wooh
Spider's done, man, (haha) I'm out this bitch
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Hey man, what time we goin' to the airport?
My flights on Saturday and I ain't waiting in f*ckin' TSA for 3 hours bro (spyder)
Yeah, (bih) yeah, yeah, yeah
Lean cup in my spaceship (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Lil shorty, f*ck me good like I made it (damn)
Yeah, yeah I'm on that spider, yeah
Spider chain, girl, give me spider brain (girl give me spider brain)
Swagged out, I'm in Givenchy, hoe (hoe!)
I bought some Jimmy Choo, now shorty, pop that pussy though (what)
Aimin' for your roof, ain't tryna do no missin', bro (no missing bro)
After she top me off, ain't tryna do no kissin', woah (ew)
Yeah, young spider cut some people off, no video (cut some people off)
It's 3 AM and I'm faded as hell (yeah, spider)
Yeah, shorty, you my hell
Oooo (bih)
Let off a few shells
(Angel shawty)
Thought you were my shawty, till you caught that body
Thought you were my wife, but you really just a thotty
Tried to give my life, but emotionally you robbed me
Junior pourin' cups, now I'm goin' Robert Downey
Keepin' her from round me, keepin' her from round me
Now I got this money, baby, girl, it's so astounding
Yeah, yeah
Two cups, one spilled over (spill)
Overdosing with my shawty, I just pilled over (oops)
Got some tattoos on my ribs, that just healed over
Like the tattoos on my ribs, girl, you peeled over (you peeled over)
Yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah) Spider-Man goin' out crazy, Mercedes
Spray at a rapper, come try this new fragrance
Drink in my cup, come from multiple patients (damn, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Go hard in the game, gotta have you some patience
Me and my spider take our medications
Goin' on tour, tryna hit destinations
Wooh, Wooh
Spider's done, man, (haha) I'm out this bitch
My flights on Saturday and I ain't waiting in f*ckin' TSA for 3 hours bro (spyder)
Yeah, (bih) yeah, yeah, yeah
Lean cup in my spaceship (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Lil shorty, f*ck me good like I made it (damn)
Yeah, yeah I'm on that spider, yeah
Spider chain, girl, give me spider brain (girl give me spider brain)
Swagged out, I'm in Givenchy, hoe (hoe!)
I bought some Jimmy Choo, now shorty, pop that pussy though (what)
Aimin' for your roof, ain't tryna do no missin', bro (no missing bro)
After she top me off, ain't tryna do no kissin', woah (ew)
Yeah, young spider cut some people off, no video (cut some people off)
It's 3 AM and I'm faded as hell (yeah, spider)
Yeah, shorty, you my hell
Oooo (bih)
Let off a few shells
(Angel shawty)
Thought you were my shawty, till you caught that body
Thought you were my wife, but you really just a thotty
Tried to give my life, but emotionally you robbed me
Junior pourin' cups, now I'm goin' Robert Downey
Keepin' her from round me, keepin' her from round me
Now I got this money, baby, girl, it's so astounding
Yeah, yeah
Two cups, one spilled over (spill)
Overdosing with my shawty, I just pilled over (oops)
Got some tattoos on my ribs, that just healed over
Like the tattoos on my ribs, girl, you peeled over (you peeled over)
Yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah) Spider-Man goin' out crazy, Mercedes
Spray at a rapper, come try this new fragrance
Drink in my cup, come from multiple patients (damn, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Go hard in the game, gotta have you some patience
Me and my spider take our medications
Goin' on tour, tryna hit destinations
Wooh, Wooh
Spider's done, man, (haha) I'm out this bitch
Writer: Blake Emig
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