Metro Boomin – Metro Spider Lyrics Lyrics

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Metro Boomin Metro Spider Lyrics Lyrics (feat. Young Thug)

Was the night really worth
When you’re stuck in a hearse?
Yeah
Metro Boomin
HEROES & VILLAINS, brodie
Somebody gotta be bad, somebody gotta be good, you feel me?
Ayy

Own a label, I gotta get smarter (Spider)
I don’t trust women, so I thank God that I had some daughters (Woo)
I’m the youngest, but yet I’m richer than every one of my brothers (Let’s go)
I took flawless baguettes and put it on my mama and father
Lately, I get my pills from a doctor
Pimpin’ a couple of bitches, they copper
I done liked that pic, don’t 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, then throwin’ up Cs and that’s for challenge, ha
Point it out, you know I’ma buy it
Yeah, I was livin’ my life on a yacht (Uh)
I ain’t takin’ my chain off a thot (Nah)
Like the way that she suckin’ my cock (Woo-woo)
Got some Act’, then let’s go get a pop (Let’s go)
Took the latch off and went to the top (Let’s go)
Niggas tried to say that I wasn’t hot
Now they say I don’t belong in this spot, ha, uh

Metro, Metro, Metro bought me a pink-front bezel (Woo)
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 riders, yeah
Caught up with your wifey and one night her, ayy
I put that shit on, I’m a fuckin’ striker
Yeah, little on, little on little like a fuckin’ biker

Yeah, drop me the top on a Lambo’, know it’s a ‘mando, yeah
Yeah, whole life still a gamble, mob life feel like Sopranos
Yeah, gallery department, no sandals, and this 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 fish-bowl tint and the motor geeked up, that’s a motherfuckin’ camera right there
Know you see the blunt right there, they ain’t playin’ right there, they’ll pull up and just stand right there
Hundred bands sittin’ right there, you ain’t gettin’ no smoke, you arrivin’ for a band right there
All yo’ opps see face and you ran around his place, we ain’t gettin’ yo’ mans right there
I put the Rolls-Rolls, diamonds to put up my motherfuckin’ nose
She my sex slave, but she still don’t let me pay though

Metro, Metro, Metro bought me a pink-front bezel (Metro)
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 riders, yeah
Caught up with your wifey, and one night her, ayy
I put that shit on, I’m a fuckin’ striker, yeah
Little on, little on little like a fuckin’ biker

I been fresh as hell every time you see me on sight
Anything happen, my kids got Ms so everything all right
I done got used to takin’ pills and bein’ up all night
Metro Boomin want some more, nigga

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