Metro Spider Lyrics by Metro Boomin ft. Young Thug

[Intro: Young Thug]
Yeah!
Metro Boomin
HEROES & VILLAINS, bruh
Somebody gotta be bad
Somebody gotta be good, you feel me?
Ayy

[Verse 1: Young Thug]
Own a label, I gotta get smarter (Spider)
I don't trust women
So I thank God I had some daughters
I'm the youngest
But yet I'm richer than every one of my brothers
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' about 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
Just throwin' up Cs and that's for ...?, ha
Point it out, you know I'ma buy it, ha
Yeah, I was livin' my life on a yacht
I ain't takin' my chain off thot
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 ledge off and went to the stop (Let's go)
Niggas tried to say I wasn't hot
Now they say I don't belong in this spot

[Chorus: Young Thug]
Metro, Metro, Metro bought me a pink-front bezel
I put two-tone on my bezel, Baccarat the candles
Maybach, gettin' me some top, meanwhile I flip the channels
Bigger than the president, now my whole life a scandal, yeah
Spider, spider, spider, please dismiss these riders, yeah
Call 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 (Drop)

[Verse 2: Young Thug]
Yeah, drop me the top on a Lambo', know that's a 'mando, 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 hard without 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 can ...?
Nigga, both of my banners right there
Know you see the fish-bowl tint and the motor geeked up
That's motherfuckin' Kim right there
Know you see the blunt right there
Now you playin' right there
Then pull up and just stand right there
Only been ...? right there, you ain't gettin' no smoke, you arrivin' for a band right there
All yo' opps be facin', you ran around his place
We ain't gettin' yo mans
I put the Rolls-Rolls, diamonds to put up my muhfuckin' nose
She my sex slave, but she still don't let me pay though

[Chorus: Young Thug]
Metro, Metro, Metro bought me a pink-front bezel
I put two-tone on my bezel, Baccarat the candles
Maybach, gettin' me some top, meanwhile I flip the channels
Bigger than the president, now my whole life a scandal, yeah
Spider, spider, spider, please dismiss these riders, yeah
Call up with your wifey, and one night her, ayy
Pop this shit on, I'm a fuckin' striker
Yeah, little on little on little like a fuckin' biker (Drop)

[Outro: Young Thug]
I been fresh as hell every time you see me on sight
Anything happen, my kids got Ms so they thank God right
I done got I'm used takin' pills and bein' up all night
Metro Boomin want some more nigga