Lyrics Stuck in the Web - T Hil

If I like
If I get two, I know I'm getting four
And if I get four, like I'm doubling it up
Everytime, that's a fact

I be making my plans and it's intricate
We be chilling worldwide in the net
Yea you slime, but we spiders instead
It's real easy to get stuck in the web
Only presidents I like are dead
Know you either the opps or the feds
You gon leave with a foul or a tech
And if it's flagrant then we playing for red

I'm not heavy on cash yea it's digital
Brodie call me three times know it's critical
Heating up somebody check on my physical
He tryn sell me addies I ain't into those
Yesterday I spent time with my niece
Yesterday I had balance and peace
We were driving through sixty degrees
A grown man so Ima do what I please
You can't lie to me you gotta swear though
Bitches clingy leggo of my eggo
See my swag and she said that I'm fuego
I been solid so I never sway tho, sway tho
Back and forth
Been on a streak someone pass the torch
I ball every season I'm past the court
I been in my bag and it's bags galore
What you got all eggs in one basket for
I see a enemy, he a mini me, he a inner me
He tryna get to me
Oh that's ya girl beside?
We got history
She won't ever leave
Took virginity
She loved our first time but you the last time
You wasn't worth time she said you pastime
Said you worth nothin' said you bad vibes
On Billie Eilish, feel like the bad guy
Look at her ass size I'm finna capsize
I'm in your hood know I had to pass by
Killed the cat and it's on its last life
Water works like I'm gettin baptized
Thirty minutes then we had a halftime
Cruising, sloppy soothing
Then I had to get back to my movement hurricane shippuden

I be making my plans and it's intricate
We be chilling worldwide in the net
Yea you slime, but we spiders instead
It's real easy to get stuck in the web
Only presidents I like are dead
Know you either the opps or the feds
You gon leave with a foul or a tech
And if it's flagrant then we playing for red

I just want my name inside of baguettes
Lost a bag and then I got em again
They think I'm fucking with the sliders again
I'm rollin ten so I strike em again
I see the demons and I fight em again
I'm strong willed so Ima fight to the end
I'm hard headed I be fighting my sins
Why yo head down? You better pick up your chin
And they know I be moving lowkey they like where'd he go
I got one down I got to go many more
I been set so I just be like ready go
She said she want some RiRi them Fenty clothes
Oh he doubted on me Ima let him know
I play songs in the car they like send me those
She a freak she just took off her pantyhose
Said that she'd never fold then start bending over

I be making my plans and it's intricate
We be chilling worldwide in the net
Yea you slime, but we spiders instead
It's real easy to get stuck in the web
Only presidents I like are dead
Know you either the opps or the feds
You gon leave with a foul or a tech
And if it's flagrant then we playing for red