Metro Spider - ChoppedNotSlopped

Metro Boomin

Heroes & Villains brodie

Somebody gotta be bad, somebody gotta be good you feel me

Own a label I gotta get smarter

I don't trust women so I thank God that I had some daughters

I'm the youngest but yet, I'm richer than every one of my brothers

I took the flawless baguettes and put in on my momma and father

LA I get my pills from a doctor

Pimpin a couple ** at Copper

I didn't like that pic now crop it

You talkin bout a check now stop it

Water slip off my wrist it's droppin

Now I got a couple baguettes in my pocket

Big B I been rockin Chanel and throwin up C's

And that's for Charlie, point it out you know I'mma buy it

I was livin my life on a yacht, I aint takin my chain off thot

I like the way that you suckin my **

Got some act' then let's go get a pop (let's go)

Take the latch off and went to the top

** tried to say that I wasn't hot

Now they say I don't belong in this spot

Metro, metro, metro bought me a painting from Basel

I went two tone on my bezel, Baccarat the candles

Maybach gettin me some top meanwhile I flip the channel

Bigger than the president now my whole life a scandal (yeah)

Spider, spider, spider please dismiss these writers (yeah)

Caught up with your wifey and one night her (aye)

I put that ** on Im a fuckin' striker (yeah)

Leather on leather on leather like a fuckin biker (yeah)

Droppin the top on the lambo know thats a mando yuh

Whole life still a gamble, mobb life just like Sopranos

Gallery Department no sandals and it's camo

My wrist is a chandelier no beer over here

Rock crocodile sandals all year

Better have manners right here

My family right here **, both of my parents right here

Droppin my album this year, nobody gettin spared

** both of my banners right there

Know you see the fishbowl tint

And the motor geeked up, that's motherfuckin cam right there

Know you see the blam right there

I aint playin right there, they'll pull up in a sedan right there

100 bands sittin right there

You aint gettin no smoke, you a run for a band right there

All your opps in ya face and you runnin round this place

You aint gettin your man right there

I put the rose rose, diamonds to poke in my motha fuckin nose

She my sex slave and she still dont let me pay tho

Metro,metro, metro bought me a painting from Basel

I went two tone on my bezel, Baccarat the candles

Maybach gettin me some top meanwhile I flip the channel

Bigger than the president now my whole life a scandal (yeah)

Spider, spider, spider please dismiss these writers (yeah)

Caught up with your wifey and one night her (aye)

I put that ** on Im a fuckin striker (yeah)

Leather on leather on leather like a fuckin biker (yeah)

I been fresh as hell every time you see my on site

Anything happen my kids got M's so everything alright

I done got used to takin pills and being up all night

Metro Boomin want some more **