I still walk through the valley of death I see no, I fear no I still talk my shit and preach my people, my people Look at me and say what you see I’m spider-boy I don’t got no equal Kind tin no fi get no sequel Straight up and up and up (Straight) Straight up and up and up (Straight)
We living high and I feel like I got feathers (Fuck)
Feel like I got feathers
Outta the street with a boy and she talking about fucking up (Shit)
Specking her life with her (Fly)
Brown baby wanna speak in vernacular
Speak in vernacular I don’t hide shit from the crew, Swear to God we keeping it real
Positive vim when we fucking moving Swear we be learning when we losing Tiee, aah S3 move no ba aa then we cash out Mmaa no fr3 aa then we dash out Y3gyna abonten aa no bi kasa Toffee no to mu aa then we pass out I still walk through the valley of death I see no, I fear no I still talk my shit and preach my people, my people Look at me and say what you see I’m spider-boy I don’t got no equal Kind tin no fi get no sequel
Straight up and up and up (Straight) Straight up and up and up (Straight)
We living high and I feel like I got feathers (Fuck)
Feel like I got feathers
Outta the street with a boy and she talking about fucking up (Shit)
Specking her life with her (Fly)
Brown baby wanna speak in vernacular
Speak in vernacular
Written by: Eric Kweku Buabeng Yankey, Jake Amoah Nyarko
