Metro Boomin, Young Thug - Metro Spider (with Young Thug)

Metro Boomin Heroes & Villains brodie Somebody gotta be bad, somebody gotta be good you feel me Own a label I gotta get smarter I don't trust women so I thank God that I had some daughters I'm the youngest but yet, I'm richer than every one of my brothers I took the flawless baguettes and put in on my momma and father LA I get my pills from a doctor Pimpin a couple bitches at Copper I didn't like that pic now crop it You talkin bout a check now stop it Water slip off my wrist it's droppin Now I got a couple baguettes in my pocket Big B I been rockin Chanel and throwin up C's And that's for Charlie, point it out you know I'mma buy it I was livin my life on a yacht, I aint takin my chain off thot I like the way that you suckin my cock Got some act' then let's go get a pop (let's go) Take the latch off and went to the top Niggas tried to say that I wasn't hot Now they say I don't belong in this spot Metro, metro, metro bought me a painting from Basel I went two tone on my bezel, Baccarat the candles Maybach gettin me some top meanwhile I flip the channel Bigger than the president now my whole life a scandal (yeah) Spider, spider, spider please dismiss these writers (yeah) Caught up with your wifey and one night her (aye) I put that shit on Im a fuckin' striker (yeah) Leather on leather on leather like a fuckin biker (yeah) Droppin the top on the lambo know thats a mando yuh Whole life still a gamble, mobb life just like Sopranos Gallery Department no sandals and it's camo My wrist is a chandelier no beer over here Rock crocodile sandals all year Better have manners right here My family right here nigga, both of my parents right here Droppin my album this year, nobody gettin spared Nigga both of my banners right there Know you see the fishbowl tint And the motor geeked up, that's motherfuckin cam right there Know you see the blam right there I aint playin right there, they'll pull up in a sedan right there 100 bands sittin right there You aint gettin no smoke, you a run for a band right there All your opps in ya face and you runnin round this place You aint gettin your man right there I put the rose rose, diamonds to poke in my motha fuckin nose She my sex slave and she still dont let me pay tho Metro,metro, metro bought me a painting from Basel I went two tone on my bezel, Baccarat the candles Maybach gettin me some top meanwhile I flip the channel Bigger than the president now my whole life a scandal (yeah) Spider, spider, spider please dismiss these writers (yeah) Caught up with your wifey and one night her (aye) I put that shit on Im a fuckin striker (yeah) Leather on leather on leather like a fuckin biker (yeah) I been fresh as hell every time you see my on site Anything happen my kids got M's so everything alright I done got used to takin pills and being up all night Metro Boomin want some more nigga