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spider web - sytierix lyrics

[verse 1]
ima go cop some dior, gucci, maybe some prada (what?) pull that sh*t out like a f*cking katana i ain’t the type to fall into the drama, (nope)
ay bro hold up i gotcha in the bahamas swimming in agua driving around the country in a honda (vroom) sipping on vodka, and now where should i go next? nevada. im in a jet she givin me neck with a cuban hanging down to my chest i get a text its from somebody i recently met i read what it says living the best swerving inside of a new corvette taking my steps to more progress so it don’t feel like i’m stuck behind to a spider web. (go go go)

[pre*chorus]
now, i got, a band, in, my hand, (cash) typical man, i*i’ll do that sh*t again, (d*mn) and, sometimes, i think, about, mе, preforming, with everyonе recording, from writing pages to poppin up on somebody tv every time i walk by she got sum to say about me deadass be acting like i give a f*ck, b*tch please we gon see who gon make it out nc (again)

[verse 2]
dior, gucci, maybe some prada (what?) pull that sh*t out like a f*cking katana i ain’t the type to fall into the drama (nope) ay bro hold up i gotcha in the bahamas swimming in agua driving around the country in a honda (vroom) sippin on vodka, and where should i go next? nevada, i’m in a jet, she givin me neck, with a cuban hanging down to my chest i get a text its from somebody i recently met i read what it says living the best swerving inside of a new corvette taking my steps to more progress so it don’t feel like i’m stuck behind to a spider web. (go go go)

[pre*chorus]
switching lanes, (skrt) in the rain, (drip drop) every day, going through every way, (huh?) raging thoughts running through my brain (oh) big and bright chain, hoodie with bl**dy stains, (go) got the dollar bills flying up down left and right walk a couple more feet then i see the light then i hear somebody coming up from behind (sh*t) i look back they got an ak my height
[verse 3]
dior, gucci, maybe some prada, (what?) pull that sh*t out like a f*cking katana i ain’t the type to fall into the drama (nope) ay bro hold up i gotcha in the bahamas swimming in agua driving around the country in a honda (vroom) sipping on vodka, and where should i go next? nevada, i’m in a jet she givin me neck with a cuban hanging down to my chest i get a text its from somebody i recently met i read what it says living the best swerving inside of a new corvette taking my steps to more progress so it don’t feel like i’m stuck behind to a spider web (go go go)

[outro]
now, i got, a band, in my hand, typical man, i’ll do that sh*t again, and, sometimes, i think, about, me, preforming, with everyone recording

- sytierix lyrics

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