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• Artiste: Hotboii
• Titre: Spider Web
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(Ayy, what's good, Trou?) I throw my stars up, I look like Spider-Man I smoke guacamole, get high, survive the man Hotboii, I'm a fireman I can't let my fire in, beef with the fireman Again, look and got niggas talkin' on the net Pulled up on 'em, out the window lackin', now we tryna jet We don't do no internet, no, we don't get into that Police on them websites, keep me off that spiderweb My nigga rat racin', he couldn't keep the AM 'round his leg So he clipped it, I hope them crackers didn't find him yet Bae, don't tell me that you love me, I don't got no time for that I could've said it back, but that just would've been me lying back Would've been me writing back Why you love me? I ain't all that Dick cocaine like I'm crack Big forty-three in my jacket It's a cold world I don't need no bodyguard, I bodyguard my own self I woke up this morning, eatin' breakfast, sippin' on syrup On purple Movin' slow, turtle I don't know Urkel Okay, water whip, lost a couple grams, that white off, I don't know Virgil I throw my stars up, I look like Spider-Man I smoke guacamole, get high, survive the man Hotboii, I'm a fireman I can't let my fire in, beef with the fireman Again, look and got niggas talkin' on the net Pulled up on 'em, out the window lackin', now we tryna jet We don't do no internet, no, we don't get into that Police on them websites, keep me off that spiderweb Beef on websites, no, that was never me Uh, police spyin' the web, they catchin' everything They gettin' piece by piece My word to keep it street And plus my favorite opp broke, he doin' PPP Ayy, free my nigga Blee Made EGE complete I don't care what my schedule look like, I'ma be there when you released Pull up in that Lambo', let you whip that bitch like it's stolen And if you do it, do it like you did this shit before Rest up Key, Salay, and Wolph And free my nigga Blee The reason I say spiderweb 'cause 12 spies the web I throw my stars up, I look like Spider-Man I smoke guacamole, get high, survive the man Hotboii, I'm a fireman I can't let my fire in, beef with the fireman Again, look and got niggas talkin' on the net Pulled up on 'em, out the window lackin', now we tryna jet We don't do no internet, no, we don't get into that Police on them websites, keep me off that spiderweb (Ayy)