Suicideyear, Yung Lean - Spider Feet lyrics
Jonatan Aron Leandoer Håstad
[Suicideyear, Yung Lean - Spider Feet lyrics]
Ain't no squad, ain't no boys man
It's Sadboys in this bitch lil Lean
Spiders on my feet but you be
Caught up in the web
I was never playin', I was rockin' in the bed
I ain't got no baby, Billie Jean
My diamonds red
Chillin' off a benzo when I'm
Clearin' out my head
Spiders on my feet but you be
Caught up in the web
I was never playin', I was rockin' in the bed
I ain't got no baby, Billie Jean
My diamonds red
Chillin' off a benzo when I'm
Clearin' out my head
All tainted, Chevy painted heavy
Clear the windows out all silver everything
My mind is hard to figure out
Playoff like the Lakers, money maker
Imma get her out page it, get it later
Leave you quiet just like a mouse
Never had to fake it
I just break the bread and spread it out
Yeah I keep the bread homie on me
Hard not to leave my route
Never had to fake it
I just break the bread and spread it out
Yeah I keep the bread homie on me
Hard not to leave my route
I don't melt for nobody but her
Ridicule my situation, ridicule your words
Livin' with my symptoms like
Livin' with a bird (burr)
Ten toes down I keep countin' like a nerd
Geeked out but I'm down now, I'm happy
Seen the worst
Yeah I love life, but I get lust for another
Yeah I love girls
And I stay around my brothers
Pay myself with Voss
It makes no difference towards others
Show me around and I'll show you all my fears
Take me to a town where
They never see my tears
Put in time, but he forgot those years
Sorry I been caught up
But for you I'm always here
All tainted, Chevy painted heavy
Clear the windows out all silver everything
My mind is hard to figure out
Playoff like the Lakers, money maker
Imma get her out page it, get it later
Leave you quiet just like a mouse
Never had to fake it
I just break the bread and spread it out
Yeah I keep the bread homie on me
Hard not to leave my route
Never had to fake it
I just break the bread and spread it out
Yeah I keep the bread homie on me
Hard not to leave my route
Playoff like the Lakers, money maker
Imma get her out page it, get it later
Leave you quiet just like a mouse
Never had to fake it
I just break the bread and spread it out
Yeah I keep the bread homie on me
Hard not to leave my route
(Leandoer) Lean, Lean, Lean, Leandoer
(Sadboys) Lean, Lean, Lean, Leandoer
(Sadboys, Suicideyear) yeah!