Robby Drew - Spidas lyrics

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Robby Drew - Spidas lyrics

Verse 1 When I hit you on the net No disrespect Just throwing you a check Showing yo page some love I would expect the same in return But you left me here to burn Now these stripes I've got to earn Momma always said that I should wait my turn Lesson learned Hittin up my Instagram Tryin to stack me up some fans Understand I'm the one they reprimand Probably my following is miniature like Reese's Tryin to put together all the pieces My feelings are like dogs and I let them off their leashes Life ain't cream and peaches All I see is leaches trying to spread diseases Oh you won't f** with the kid because he's a no name? Never bust a gun or even sell a gram of c**aine Driving while intoxicated b**h I'm faded Got a degree but that sh**'s outdated Now my life is complicated b**hes judging me because I don't got a 9-5 Even though I got a good heart and I'm down to ride But f** that Guess it's all about the cash bro That's why I keep it rugged and I'm known to be an a**hole Fast forward b**h I'm famous All the ones that hated try to claim it They can't take it cause Life is what the f** you make it Hook Creepin, crawlin, like a mothaf**in spida Hand me all ya lighters I'll set their webs on fire This world is filled with liars I'll be the last survivor The game need a fix and I got the f**in pliers Creepin, crawlin, like a mothaf**in spida Hand me all ya lighters I'll set their webs on fire This world is filled with liars I'll be the last survivor The game need a fix and I got the f**in pliers Verse 2 Oh sh** Look at that A spider got caught in his web Now he's dead Suffocated from All his bullsh** that he spun Now he's done That's what you get you f**in bum Tried to get away but the f**er couldn't run Look who won Dude that made no noise all you heard was crickets Only gettin stronger from these mothaf**in critics The kid is f**in wicked Destined to be the sickest They try to give advice I know just where they can stick it f** a hypocrite I'm so sick of this Claiming that they bang Like they busting a 4 5th and sh** Little did they know that Robby's on his skitzo sh** Just might pick yo b**h Make you go home flip yo sh** and slit yo wrists b**h, b**h Robby's on his evil sh** When I see a spida I grab a f**in needle Point it right at his cerebral Inject the intellect Snap his neck Pay my respect Set fire to its f**in nest Hook Creepin, crawlin, like a mothaf**in spida Hand me all ya lighters I'll set their webs on fire This world is filled with liars I'll be the last survivor The game need a fix and I got the f**in pliers Creepin, crawlin, like a mothaf**in spida Hand me all ya lighters I'll set their webs on fire This world is filled with liars I'll be the last survivor The game need a fix and I got the f**in pliers Verse 3 (Freestyle) Back to the basics Time to get wasted Bottle of Jamo Spit fire like a flame throw In a game bro Like I'm about to evolve I'm a problem that can't be solved So I'll take you to math cla** Act like a jacka** Hit the beat with a back hand or a b**h slap Sit back with the chit chat Been fresh like a tic tac Doesn't matter what flavor Cause I'm doing you a favor I'm rap's savior Used to be a procrastinator Now they call me the Terminator Cause I write with a razor Lyrics so sharp f** a punchline Write bullseye's like a dart And I'm comin for your heart at the mart Pickin up an alcoholic beverage Bout to send you a message Ever since I started rappin life has been a blessin No more stressing Bout to teach you a lesson If you don't understand Imma keep you guessing, Yeah!