Spyder 作词 : Jay Jenkins/Dwayne Richardson 作曲 : Jay Jenkins/Dwayne Richardson Tell them ******* *****s hold up Nothin' but the best count money while I roll up Screamin' ball hard go bigger Yeah ball hard go bigger yeah ******* *****s hating ***** so what Meanwhile I'm in the spot *****s doing donuts Screamin' ball hard go bigger Yeah ball hard go bigger yeah Call me Jeezy Young Got It cause all I beat is odds Saying that they real when them *****s really fraud ******* I came from the bottom That's right under the ba*****t S'posed to leave it in the pot Until it's harder than some pavement ***** these *****s talking I've been balling for a century *****s think a quarter key's a scales when they mention me Caught three point five damn right I had to grind it out Graveyards and penitentiaries bars I told them sign me up Pops didn't wear no rubber I was made for this *******t (raw) In the kitchen whippin' like a straight slave for this *******t Spill some liquor on my feet I just paid for this *******t See the time piece flava flav in this *******, my lord Tell them ******* *****s hold up Nothin' but the best count money while I roll up Screamin' ball hard go bigger Yeah ball hard go bigger yeah ******* *****s hating ***** so what Meanwhile I'm in the spot *****s doing donuts Screaming' ball hard go bigger Yeah ball hard go bigger yeah Math my boy I'm bout arithmetics Now go get your ******* and get the ***** off my ***** You can be a lot of things but you'll never be this Word to Steve Wonder ******* you'll never see this I went hard on them suckers I served all of them cluckers *****s switched up sides I don't ***** with none of them busters Tried to ***** up my groove when I was already grooving Them ******* can't stop a train That's when I'm already moving Look I got a confession I just bought a new forty Hanging out with the big ones So we gone call this ******* shorty One thing about shorty we be up in the club And if she feel that you hate me Well she gone show you some love What I gotta lose I ain't never had *******t Two hundred fifty one grams in this plastic Now it's Avion and champaigne ***** on my rider Ever in my city you might see me in that Spyder Oh Lord Tell them ******* *****s hold up Nothin' but the best count money while I roll up Screamin' ball hard go bigger Yeah ball hard go bigger yeah ******* *****s hating ***** so what Meanwhile I'm in the spot *****s doing donuts Screaming' ball hard go bigger Yeah ball hard go bigger yeah