[Intro – Wifisfuneral]
Ooh, ooh
Cris Dinero on the track
Ay, yeah, ay, yeah
Ay
[Verse 1 – Wifisfuneral]
Listen, you can find me back in the grave, dead in the maze
Hold my bullets, when I shoot ‘em, russian roulette, ooh, with that range
If I up, then I'mma dump, like what the f**k, don't get stupid
I can't hold it all, stacked in my way, Act in my brain
Switching, b***h, I'm ripping, fall back in that lane
Yuh, my b***h white, Hillary Duff, uh
Scrape the bowl right from the front, uh
Thick yellowbone in the cut, hey
k** me with that noose, truce, ooh
Did that s**t that I'm just used to
No conscience, I might shoot through, ay
Pump stick, boy, don't pump fake
With that stick, trick, ooh
Bad b***h try to curve me
Count this guap, now she look thirsty
You see Kiki tote a 30
Broad day, out in early
Spilling codeine out my bladder when I take a p**s
Popping addys, popping xannys, baby I been busting missions
Pink molly in my casket, juuging in the mission
See I fell asleep in codeine, now I wake up in my misery
Money make her c*m, that b***h feeling like she off your ecstasy
Hundred band, (?) couldn't juug with me
I just got back, flying overseas
Ooh, the French hos, they adoring me
Twenty bands right at the door, you see
I just got back, flying overseas
Ooh, the French hos, they adoring me
Twenty bands right at the door, you see
[Hook/Chorus – Wifisfuneral]
Ay, okay like
F**k that up, like right there
Ay, okay, that ‘Cedes-Benz
F**k that up, like right there
Ay, okay, a hundred bands
F**k that up, like right there
Ay, okay, that ‘Cedes-Benz
F**k that up, like right there
Ay, okay, like
F**k that up, like right there
Ay, okay, that ‘Cedes-Benz
F**k that up, like right there
Ay, okay, a hundred bands
F**k that up, like right there
Ay, okay, that ‘Cedes-Benz
F**k that up, like right there
Okay, a hundred bands
Okay like
[Verse 2 – CHXPO]
A thousand percs, bought 50 pints
So I whip out like 50 blocks
Sound like 20 choppers
(?) down your block with that re rock
Boy, we got like half a brick, that's a straight drop
Made a hundred thousand in the trap spot, ooh
But I made like 20 off this pot
A hundred off a lick
(?) alone, I just spent like 80 taking trips
I'm in Saks Fifth, spending money, like I'm rich
I'm hood rich, she a good b***h
Give her good d**k
I'm from the trenches, I ain't from the hood, b***h
Treat a model b***h, centrefold b***h, like an alley cat
Feeling (?), but you can have her back
I don't need no backup, cause this uzi got my back
(?) rats in my Gucci f***y pack
(My what?)
I make the pack flip just like a acrobat
B***h, my trap house doing jumping jacks
I don't wanna (?), ain't no (?)
Lil CHXPO used to shop at TJ Maxx
Now, b***h, I be shopping in Saks
Lil CHXPO, how much you pay for that hat?
B***h, I paid like two racks
Lil CHXPO, go and get your wave cap
N***a, tryna get my wave back
N****s tried to ride my wave since way back
We gonna shoot, where there f*****g face at?
Lil CHXPO, what you doing right now?
I'm just cooling, in the juug house