[Intro: SOLSA]
Oi, it’s been a long time coming
Cypher swiper
Spider Gang

[Verse 1: SOLSA & MKULTRA]
Stop it, stop it
Stop that yelling in my ear drum
Shut the fuck up
That fucking noise’ll make my head numb
Been dumb, talking bout some mother-motherlookers
That would kill for someone who might fucking understand
Do you comprehend? If not don’t really care
I’m getting really fucked and stumbling everywhere
Tripping on the beat
Whipper-Snipper
Cut your feet
Cut your toe like salami
Have it with some cheese and meat (Uh, uh)

[Verse 2: MKULTRA]
I’m stepping right over the beat (Uh)
Big stepper I’m moving my feet (My feet)
Explosion I’m making this heat (Uh, yeah)
Gonna end you, control alt delete (Huh!)
This life’s so sweet
Zack 'n Cody, chilling on a beach (Brrt)
I’m a dolphin, I’m going in deep (In deep)
Better listen, stop fucking with me (With me)
Ayyyyyyy
I couldn’t come up with a line (Hooray!)
Punching in on a song every time (Time)
Punching in on my life I’m alive (I'm alive)
You live like your dead inside (Huh)
Spider Gang the new wave (Huh, what?)
And it’s a genocide
You gonna minimize
Go back to being a fry cook
This the end of your ride
[Verse 3: Wendigo]
Blunt burning at the crack of dawn
All my opps gone so I had to release the swans
One man’s trash is another man’s treasure
Music is my job but I’m doing it for pleasure
Just touched a hundred racks
Like it was nothing
Brought the bottle in
Now the whole function jumping
They putting on a front ‘cause they can’t look up in the mirror
What we stand for could not be any clearer
Cigarette smoke coming right off the ash tray
I been on tour for 3 months no way I’m coming in last place
I like spending a few racks on a nice rainy day
Only clowns spend a few racks paying for some plays
My vehicle looking like a Terminator
Whole gang going up, whole gang germinating
High everyday like I was who they speak of in the church
You gotta play your hardest game or you gotta come to terms

[Verse 4: BRUHMANEGOD, fl.vco]
Half a decade with the mob
Thousand songs in the vault and they never gonna drop (Never gonna drop)
Bitch I’m sliding with my dogs
Like it’s 2018 and I need more than I want (I need more than I want)
Spider Gang in this bitch
We just hang in it
We don’t gang bang in this bitch
In the venue we lit flames in this bitch
Why you lame as a bitch? And you staying in the crib
I-I-I-I'll violate the game I hold its hand while it dies
Number 1 race traitor
You already know what time it is
I said fuck the bullshit
I'm eating good with my clique
On a ship that I’m crashing that I'm dying with
I said fuck the human race, get the fuck up out my face
You could all get replaced (All get replaced)
I’m with all my dogs in the place (Dogs in the place)
Bitch I’ll kill it all in the way
HUAHH
[Verse 5: fl.vco]
I came back, I came back with the money bags
Extended mag and I’ll leave you BLAT
N***a where you at?
Got my n***as all in black, where you at?
Pull up yeah we in the TrackHawk, where you at?
I came back, I came back
I'ma fuck you up
Think you tough? My n***a, look
Fuck you up
Leave you posted in the cut (The fuck?)
One on one
Pullin’ up I’m in the cut
Fuck that One on one (Fuck that shit go crazy!)
I came back with a .40 and a strap
Still I’m asking where you at
Still I’m asking where you at
I came back with a .40 and a strap
Still I’m asking where you at
Still I’m asking where you-

[Verse 6: BLCKK & Lil Darkie]
I came back with a .40 and a strap, where you at?
I could tell you fucking rat
I came back, I need 40 fucking racks
Every time you motherfuckers hear me rap
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Pass me that shit again
I’m tryna fuck my night up I don’t like remembering
Can’t give a fuck so I won’t even put a letter in
He talking different so we hit him in the center then
Uh, I got different targets, check they fucking pockets
He can’t talk bout nothing else but me he in the closet
Yeah, But ain’t this what you wanted? (Yeah!)
Me, I all but started
I give no fucks
You and your friends suck (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
[Verse 7: Lil Darkie]
Uh, me and my n***as on that spider shit
Sippin brew, I think fl.vco just rolled the entire zip
Every time I fuck that girl got permanently wider hips
Every time I spit it’s what you get when any lighter flicks
Whoooaaa
Bitch I’m in space, got a lot of THC in my face
Always got flower like I was a vase
Recycle my bars ‘cause I never waste
Red in my eyes like I just got hit with a can of the mace
Sweat in my eyes bitch I’m performing in Canada
I’m in a van with the mates
In your face
I’m in a plane I’m smoking weed
Blowing the clouds under the seat that way nobody can see
Hopefully no one catch me
On a flight to Italy Lil Darkie still on THC
It feel like the pilot spinning this shit 360 degrees
I might quit that shit in a bit
Before right now I feel like the goat
When you say that shit you sound like a bitch
You should super glue both of your lips
Empty bottles all over the crib
This just the way that we like to live
I drink too much so I gotta pee
I’ll pass the mic to Christ D

[Verse 8: CHRIST DILLINGER]
Bout to hop on the beat
I just got the mic from Lil Darkie
N***as be saying that they cannot find me
Just look at the top n***a that’s where I be
Your bitch on only fans she getting fucked
What she make in a month n***as spend it on weed
N***as be biting and stealing the swag from the Spider Gang, n***as just wanna be we
Rick Owens on n***a I’m the champ
Look at my wrist this shit look like a lamp
Yeah we smoking on gas bitch I’m smoking on dank
When I smell all this weed it’ll break your bank
So much money on me I be copping the Louis V
Yeah that’s for my bitch
I got a Glock and it came with a switch
N***a act crazy, we fucking his bitch
What you spend on your rent I spent that on my wrist
Bitch I’m hella drunk I think I gotta piss
I sip on the wock or the Tec or the Trish
I done sipped every color up in this bitch
When it come to the drank
No I don’t give a fuck
Spider Gang run the underground, we going up
Take a good girl and turn her to a slut
I’m sipping so much I got lean in my nuts
If a n***a try me I'ma die by the check
Spent the K on my fit
Don’t got shit on my neck
Your bitch is a freak she just wanna have sex
If she eating the dick then she leaving a mess
You get hit in the head we don’t care bout a vest
Put my all in this shit then I pray for the best

[Verse 9: CUBENSiS]
Yeah yeah, I say spider
You say gang
Spider Gang-

[Pause: Afourteen]
Man fuck this CUBE verse I don’t even know
Who the fuck said that it was okay that he could do that shit
It’s honestly so embarrassing like I don't-
Should just stick to those shitty ass beats
Those fucking 808's and Holocausts and- (A-A-Afourteen)
UH, UH, SPIDER GANG
SPIDER GANG
SPIDER-