SPIDER ON MY CHEST Wendigo (Ft. Lil Darkie)

[Intro]
Ay, pop a 8 legged shit
Shoutout Christ Dillinger
Spider (on my chest)
Spider (on my chest)
Spider (on my chest)
Spider on my chest
Spider on my chest
I don’t care I got a spider up on my chest!

[verse 1: Wendigo]
I got a spider on my chest (on my chest)
AK-47 finna fill you with that lead (with the lead)
Spider on my chest holding its Draco (with its Draco)
Eat ‘em like it’s sushi ima shoot till his mane go
You ain’t got a spider on your chest (no you don’t)
That’s because you ain’t in the web (you ain’t in the web)
You act up we take your head (we take all your shit)
You ain’t good cause you got no bread what
Spider on my chest like a motherfucking dog
Eight legs on this bitch climbing right up in your throat (woah)
Put it on my mama
Put it on my baby bro (aye)
Spider on my chest
It might turn you to a ghost (aye)
Spider on my chest
Put a web under you're seat (bitch)
Spider on my chest
Always hanging with your bitch
Spider on my chest
And I ain’t ever gave a fuck (fuck)
Spider on my chest
And you see it good luck (pop, pop)