TEC, Maine Musik - My Spider lyrics

[TEC, Maine Musik - My Spider lyrics]

You can Snapchat me at KaSaunJ
Uh, uh, uh, uh haha, that's my spider, yeah
(Mama, KaSaun at it again)

That's my lil' spider, he'll go step for me
That's my lil' spider
Put young boy in a web for me
That's my lil' spider
He'll go sit up in jail for me
That's my lil' spider
Upit and bust it and blow it at 12 for me
(yeah) opps steady callin'
They hollerin' they finna pull up
We don't do no talkin'
Walk down and go and blow a nigga hood up
They on they way go get them Drakes
We gon' wait on them niggas
They on they way go get them Drakes
We gon' wait on them niggas

We gone wait on em hit up they corner
Then we gone do it again
If ion go get em with Dez and wop
Then imma go do it wit twin blue tip F and N
Pearce the body and go through the skin
We put them drake bullets in the wind
We put them drake bullets in the wind
They been calling
We been stalking all they Instagram
Like speak on they nation drop a location
I let them cuttas blam
I got that stick with that 50
I got enough ammunition to beef with the city
Niggas be swearing they wit it
Im bout to send my lil spiders
The way they be living
They on they way to where you stay
Betta evacuate tour em up wit the drake
Shoot that bitch in his face
Do em the nasty way
Guns clapping like it's patty cake
I shoot that bihh like i'm battier
Mama told me put that bag away
Sense all my enemy's passed away

That's my lil' spider, he'll go step for me
That's my lil' spider
Put young boy in a web for me
That's my lil' spider
He'll go sit up in jail for me
That's my lil' spider
Upit and bust it and blow it at 12 for me
(yeah) opps steady callin'
They hollerin' they finna pull up
We don't do no talkin'
Walk down and go and blow a nigga hood up
They on they way go get them Drakes
We gon' wait on them niggas
They on they way go get them Drakes
We gon' wait on them niggas

Glock 18 wit the dick
Pull up on big and pick up the cig
Maccoroni got this bitch from pig
We don't do revolvers no mo
Imma shoot this bitch until it click
Pull up where a fuck nigga live
Spare his baby mama and his kids
No fuck it they all gotta go
Them niggas still talking bout smoke
We give it to em like a cigarette
Put them bitches in they fitted cap
I want that bitch in the clouds, for real
I want that bitch in the clouds
We knocked em off it went unsolved
They put it on forensic files
I sprayed like a hundred sum rounds
Tear they shit up like a shredder
Can't walk in my shoes bitch
You ain't no stepper
Put one on the news, Got hit with that metal
Clap that Beretta whenever I catch em yea
That was my work, I got em murked
I left his face open
They still got the case open stole yo dog
I'll pull a Beethoven

That's my lil' spider, he'll go step for me
That's my lil' spider
Put young boy in a web for me
That's my lil' spider
He'll go sit up in jail for me
That's my lil' spider
Upit and bust it and blow it at 12 for me
(yeah) opps steady callin'
They hollerin' they finna pull up
We don't do no talkin'
Walk down and go and blow a nigga hood up
They on they way go get them Drakes
We gon' wait on them niggas
They on they way go get them Drakes
We gon' wait on them niggas

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