Album Cover Metro Spider (with Young Thug)

Metro Spider (with Young Thug)

Metro Boomin

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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