Suicideyear - Spider Feet lyrics

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Suicideyear - Spider Feet lyrics

(Suicideyear) Ain't no squad ain't no boys man it's Sadboys in this b**h L-Lean Spiders on my feet but you get caught up in the web I was never playin' I was rockin' in the bed I ain't got no baby Billy Jean my diamonds red Chillin' off a benzo when I'm clearin' out my head Spiders on my feet but you get caught up in the web I was never playin' I was rockin' in the bed I ain't got no baby Billy 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 make around and get her out Page it, get it later, leave you quiet just like a mouse Never had to fake it out just break the bread and spread it out Yeah I keep the bread homie on me or not to leave my route Never had to fake it out just break the bread and spread it out Yeah I keep the bread homie on me or 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 (bird) 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've lost for another Yeah I love girls and I stay around my brothers Pay myself with [?], 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 make around and get her out Page it, get it later, leave you quiet just like a mouse Never had to fake it out just break the bread and spread it out Yeah I keep the bread homie on me or not to leave my route Never had to fake it out just break the bread and spread it out Yeah I keep the bread homie on me or not to leave my route Playoff like the Lakers money make around and get her out Page it, get it later, leave you quiet just like a mouse Never had to fake it out just break the bread and spread it out Yeah I keep the bread homie on me or not to leave my route (Leandoer) Lean, Lean, Lean, Leandoer (Sadboys) Lean, Lean, Lean, Leandoer (Sadboys)