[Intro]
Spider Gang
[Chorus]
They tryna prove that they can rap, but no, they can't
Validate my validation, stroke my pants
I ain't holdin' hands, but you can hold my bands
I ain't holdin' hands if you gon' fold like that
Woke up once again, it's just another day
Thought you was a rapper, you got none to say
The shit I seen would make you suckers run away
The shit I seen would make you suckers run away
[Verse 1]
If-if-if my son afraid, I'll throw my son away
If that bitch is bad I'm gonna fuck her face
And that bitch an animal, gnaw on my fingers
Spider Gang the clique, got everybody triggered
[Interlude]
I'ma throw away the whole kid, uh
I'ma throw away the whole kid, uh (whole kid)
I'ma throw away the whole kid, uh
I'ma throw away the whole kid
[Verse 2]
Only triple that I fuck with is Triple Six
Delete your brothers and your cousins, ya'll little kids
Don't worry what I'm speakin' on, it's family business
Stop tryin' hard to be in it, you barely with it
Sun out, moon out, gun out, I'm with my brothers
What now? Who now? Fuck out, you undercover
[Chorus]
They tryna prove that they can rap, but no, they can't
Validate my validation, stroke my pants
I ain't holdin' hands, but you can hold my bands
I ain't holdin' hands if you gon' fold like that
Woke up once again, it's just another day
Thought you was a rapper, you got none to say
The shit I seen would make you suckers run away, uh
The shit I seen would make you suckers run away, uh
The shit I seen would make you suckers run away, uh
The shit I seen would make you suckers run away, uh
Spider Gang
[Chorus]
They tryna prove that they can rap, but no, they can't
Validate my validation, stroke my pants
I ain't holdin' hands, but you can hold my bands
I ain't holdin' hands if you gon' fold like that
Woke up once again, it's just another day
Thought you was a rapper, you got none to say
The shit I seen would make you suckers run away
The shit I seen would make you suckers run away
[Verse 1]
If-if-if my son afraid, I'll throw my son away
If that bitch is bad I'm gonna fuck her face
And that bitch an animal, gnaw on my fingers
Spider Gang the clique, got everybody triggered
[Interlude]
I'ma throw away the whole kid, uh
I'ma throw away the whole kid, uh (whole kid)
I'ma throw away the whole kid, uh
I'ma throw away the whole kid
[Verse 2]
Only triple that I fuck with is Triple Six
Delete your brothers and your cousins, ya'll little kids
Don't worry what I'm speakin' on, it's family business
Stop tryin' hard to be in it, you barely with it
Sun out, moon out, gun out, I'm with my brothers
What now? Who now? Fuck out, you undercover
[Chorus]
They tryna prove that they can rap, but no, they can't
Validate my validation, stroke my pants
I ain't holdin' hands, but you can hold my bands
I ain't holdin' hands if you gon' fold like that
Woke up once again, it's just another day
Thought you was a rapper, you got none to say
The shit I seen would make you suckers run away, uh
The shit I seen would make you suckers run away, uh
The shit I seen would make you suckers run away, uh
The shit I seen would make you suckers run away, uh
( BRUHMANEGOD )
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