Paroles de la chanson AWFUL LOT OF SPIDERS par Young Thug

[Young Thug]
rolls gold vet, I got flees (Flees)
I got cocaine in my teeth (Cheese)
I can't get caught with the tree (Tree)
Yeah, you know they tryna hide a nigga like me (Me)
Yeah, let's talk 'bout the bag today
Let's talk 'bout why all of them mad today (Cmon, let's talk 'bout this bag)
Let's talk 'bout this rat today
The way I got her runnin' the tracks today (Cmon, let's talk 'bout this bag)
Let's talk 'bout this pet today
Let's talk 'bout this brand new Jag today (Skrrt, skrrt)
Let's talk 'bout how I spoil myself (Let's go)

Let's talk 'bout the reason I'm spazzin'
Don't talk to them people who askin'
She cleanin' her stomach with acid

bigger checks, next (Ayy)
I ain't gotta flex though (Yeah)
Dollars ain't on his neck (Woah)
Double check, ayy (Ayy)
I been in a rush (Woah)
I can't roll, ayy (Ayy)
Leave 'em in the dust (Woah)
Nearly caught a case (Ayy)
Hit it, get it up, yellow foam, hey (Ayy)
I been in the dust with my dawgs, send your lady (Lady)
Finna get these rubs (Rubs), finna get the bust (Slime), finna run it up, been vacation (Let's get it)