Ninja

This is the most of them

This is the one that you see the shadow in the back of the room

He's the one directin' traffic

He is the one that we're all afraid of

He's the one that's King Slime, he's pullin' the shots

He is the most dangerous of the 28, judge

And I, I implore you not to grant him a bond, he is dangerous

The setup they've given to you

Is actually goin' to be less control, not more

If he gets a burner, judge, and the court may know this

A lot of the communications that Mr. Williams is on is on FaceTime

Because it's not traceable, it's not trackable

And we know that to be their MO

He gets a burner, he gets in there, he runs his gang from inside

And he won't get that, and no one's gonna throw his cell

I know what the investigator said, with all due respect

That's not the jail, that's their job

It's not the job of 24 officers bein' paid by Mister Williams

That's not their job

The job is the sheriff of Fulton County

Or any other sheriff where our sheriff decides to put Mr. Williams

That's their job

He is dangerous, and, and I

I normally don't do this, but I don't hesitate in this case

Respectfully, judge, I believe if you give him a bond

We're gonna have more witnesses in danger or gonna be missin'

I believe he's that dangerous, judge

Yeah, Spider

King Spider

Yeah

Oh, yeah

Drop-top Rolls-Royce, kickin' up no dust, n-, yeen on yo' s-

Big dawg right now, f- n- talmbout?

B-, I ain't hittin' that b- (no)

Lil' bitty bag, you n- ain't gettin' no cash, my n- are rich

Lil' bitty bag, you n- ain't gettin' this s-

Like us, n-, we gettin' it

On the way to the party to take they h-

I come straight from the ghetto, my big dawg trappin' loads

We got a lotta pink toes, they wanna sell they soul

Lil' b- got choked out tryna send the lo' out (huh)

We trappin' and rappin', you b- (let's go)

We puttin' that s- on head to toe (whoa, whoa, whoa)

We sell out the stadiums, yeah (let's go)

We puttin' baguettes on the h- (whoa, whoa, whoa)

My n-, I'm trench as it get (let go)

These f- n- sellin' they soul (whoa, whoa, whoa)

We pop it wherever we go (let's go)

We sellin' these lil' n- hope (let it breathe)

Yeah, it's King Spider, man

These n- look up to us (let it breathe)

That's a fact, everything we do (let it breathe)

But everything we do is a translation (let it breathe, yeah)

Rolled me up some stanky f- dank, yeah

They follow us 'cause it ain't nothin' we can't get, yeah

Big baguettes on a ship, I sanked it, yeah

Every time they play, we spankin' 'em, yeah

(you want a whoopin', son?)

When she can't get ahold of you, she call me, yeah

I'm the one left the Gucci socks in yo' sheets, yeah

Talkin' cars, I got every animal in my fleet, yeah, yeah

I chop off the beat

I chop down a freak (whoo), the spot got a reek in it (hey)

It's smellin' like Baccarat (whoo), Victoria's Secret s- (okay)

I bought her the Birkin, the Kells, we doin' Chanel

They wanna be just like us and all they b- can tell, n-

N-, n-, I'm callin' my opps n-

They better not play with me, n-

I sleep with the K with me, n-

Some bad s- lay with me, n-

My kids, they straight, you n-

I'm not fake, you n-

Black diamonds today, I'm a n-

N-, n-

I'm callin' my opps n-

N-, n-

I'm callin' my opps n-