Metro Spider

[Intro: Young Thug & Elkan]

What's this life really worth

When you're stuck in a hearse?

Yeah (Dead or alive)

Metro Boomin (Dead or alive)

HEROES & VILLAINS, brodie (Dead or alive)

Somebody gotta be bad, somebody gotta be good, you feel me? (Dead or alive)

Ayy

[Verse 1: Young Thug]

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

L.A., I get my pills from a doctor

Pimpin' a couple of 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, then throwin' up Cs and that's for Charlie, 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, thot (Nah)

Like the way that you 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

[Chorus: Young Thug]

Metro, Metro, Metro bought me a painting from Basel (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 writers, yeah

Caught up with your wifey and one night her, ayy

I put that shit on, I'm a fuckin' striker

Yeah, leather on, leather on leather like a fuckin' biker

[Verse 2: Young Thug]

Yeah, droppin' the top on the Lambo', know it's a 'mando, yeah

Yeah, whole life still a gamble, mob life just like Sopranos

Yeah, 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 fish-bowl tint and the motor geeked up, that's a motherfuckin' cam right there

Know you see the blam right there, they ain't playin' right there, they'll pull up in a Sedan right there

Hundred bands sittin' right there, you ain't gettin' no smoke, you a run for a band right there

All yo' opps in your face and you runnin' 'round this place, we ain't gettin' yo' man right there

I put the rose, rose, diamonds to poke in my motherfuckin' nose

She my sex slave, and she still don't let me pay though

[Chorus: Young Thug]

Metro, Metro, Metro bought me a painting from Basel (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 writers, yeah

Caught up with your wifey, and one night her, ayy

I put that shit on, I'm a fuckin' striker, yeah

Leather on, leather on leather like a fuckin' biker

[Outro: Young Thug]

I been fresh as hell every time you see me on sight

Anything happen, my kids got Ms so everything alright

I done got used to takin' pills and bein' up all night

Metro Boomin want some more, nigga