AMV
Yeah-yeah (Spider Gang)
I put my fingers in a fist, nigga, and let 'em go
Wasn't even on my list, nigga
But you should know that I'm coming for you
I got that gun, it need something to chew
Something to eat, turn your head into goo
Waste time, I don't wanna waste time
On the FaceTime 'cause I'm talking to you
Put your head on a plate dine, si manificu
Bitch, I fucking hate you, hate you
I just wanna waste you too
Fuck the bullshit, I wanna blow my head off
Fuck the bullshit, I wanna blow my head off
Fuck the bullshit, I wanna blow my head off
Fuck the bullshit, I wanna blow my head off
Bitch, I've got no time for the bullshit
You just got a handgun, I got an AK with a full clip nigga
What the fuck you talking about?
If you fucking with the Spider Gang we get your ass stomped out
I will kill you
Oh, oh
I put a nigga on game, I thought I played
I thought I payed my dues, I guess I ain't
Bitch, fight for your life
Bitch, pick up a knife
Hear screams in the night
Hit you with the right, left, right, left
Yeah, yeah, yeah (ah)
I might fuck you sideways
Hit you in yo' head, it might give you migraines
Jumping out the coupe, I be dumping like it shoot
I might thump it out with you, nigga
Why did you have to lie to a nigga?
Remember when you used to come and cry to a nigga?
I remember when I used to get high with you, nigga
It's all forgotten
He soft like cotton
He sold and boughten
We never stopping, light
Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck that nigga
Duck, duck, duck, duck that nigga
Got the city on my waist
Let it bang where you hang, nigga
Fuck that, fuck that
Suck up on my nut sack
WhatsApp, how my momma talking to me
Oh, we crush that if you wanna sting like a bee
Make 'em float like a butterfly up in the breeze
He emote and he stutter, why? He on his knees?
I'ma stomp that nigga out if he basic
I'ma stomp that nigga out in my asics
I'ma stomp that nigga out if he racist
I'ma stomp that nigga out, he need lasic nigga
Yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah-yeah, huh
Yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah
Lil Darkie
I put my fingers in a fist, nigga, and let 'em go
Wasn't even on my list, nigga
But you should know that I'm coming for you
I got that gun, it need something to chew
Something to eat, turn your head into goo
Waste time, I don't wanna waste time
On the FaceTime 'cause I'm talking to you
Put your head on a plate dine, si manificu
Bitch, I fucking hate you, hate you
I just wanna waste you too
Fuck the bullshit, I wanna blow my head off
Fuck the bullshit, I wanna blow my head off
Fuck the bullshit, I wanna blow my head off
Fuck the bullshit, I wanna blow my head off
Bitch, I've got no time for the bullshit
You just got a handgun, I got an AK with a full clip nigga
What the fuck you talking about?
If you fucking with the Spider Gang we get your ass stomped out
I will kill you
Oh, oh
I put a nigga on game, I thought I played
I thought I payed my dues, I guess I ain't
Bitch, fight for your life
Bitch, pick up a knife
Hear screams in the night
Hit you with the right, left, right, left
Yeah, yeah, yeah (ah)
I might fuck you sideways
Hit you in yo' head, it might give you migraines
Jumping out the coupe, I be dumping like it shoot
I might thump it out with you, nigga
Why did you have to lie to a nigga?
Remember when you used to come and cry to a nigga?
I remember when I used to get high with you, nigga
It's all forgotten
He soft like cotton
He sold and boughten
We never stopping, light
Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck that nigga
Duck, duck, duck, duck that nigga
Got the city on my waist
Let it bang where you hang, nigga
Fuck that, fuck that
Suck up on my nut sack
WhatsApp, how my momma talking to me
Oh, we crush that if you wanna sting like a bee
Make 'em float like a butterfly up in the breeze
He emote and he stutter, why? He on his knees?
I'ma stomp that nigga out if he basic
I'ma stomp that nigga out in my asics
I'ma stomp that nigga out if he racist
I'ma stomp that nigga out, he need lasic nigga
Yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah-yeah, huh
Yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah
Lil Darkie
Credits
Writer(s): Joshua Hamilton, Alexander Wacksman
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