DaBaby, NBA YoungBoy - WiFi lyrics

Jonathan Lyndale Kirk

[DaBaby, NBA YoungBoy - WiFi lyrics]

Damn Glacier
This one finna kill these niggas

Nigga keep tweeting
So you can die on that wifi
You gon' die from that internet
Catch him it's 'bout time
Knock him out they gon' be
Dogging him right now

Big worm bitch I send a drive by
Come out the house
Know we posted at night time
(Boy you knowing)
Leaving his body inside of that white line
.762, we gon' wake up the block huh

Nah nigga wake up
I just sent a lil something your
Way to come shake something
Got the drop from this lil bitch
She be fucking on me
I put nut on her makeup

This stick is gon' break something
Bullets blow off the body they know now
Break something
Know I'm standing on business these
Niggas won't take nothing
I be shooting for the kill for
The help I'ma Facetime 'em

I'ma send me somebody to knock at yo door
Like some pizza or something
I don't interact with bitch ass niggas
Running around acting like my
Nieces or something
I take that back, matter of fact nigga
My nieces more realer
I'll rather fuck niggas stay a
Hunnid feet from a nigga
No, I ain't stunting you niggas
I got a daughter more gangsta
Just wanna separate and stand across
The street from a nigga
I got up off they ass, I'm on you now
And I ain't fucking 'round with
Nothing under .40 cal
I'm tryna put a hole in any nigga
Bun 'em down

I ain't joking round with no nigga
Frontin' now, stunting in and out
Plenty of pistols we ain't running out
Known to get 'em killed plenty of killers
Know who run the town
Talk on the name when I'm
Here they don't come around
I'ma catch 'em his time steady running out
Grab yo keyboard

Nigga keep tweeting
So you can die on that wifi
You gon' die from that internet
Catch him it's 'bout time
Knock him out they gon' be
Dogging him right now

Big worm bitch I send a drive by
Come out the house know we
Posted at night time
(Boy you knowing)
Leaving his body inside of that white line
.762, we gon' wake up the block huh

Got my blinkie on him and
I'll blow it up too
From a distance the police we
Shoot at 'em too
Ask lit ten how we do
On the scene and we blocking and lurking
And I'm fiending to get at they dude
Hit that boy with the stick
Same day shoot a video
Record it then I upload to Youtube
Try me, I bet I fuck over the fool
51, walk 'em down while I'm loading Youtube

Shhh, don't tell nobody
Drop the bag gotta brand new body
Dropped the bag, gotta brand new Phantom
Yeah nigga gotta take the
Shoes off inside 'em
(No shoes)
2022 white mink rug
Oh well
What the fuck I'm supposed to
Do? I gotta drive it
I cut the boogie shit and saved
The loot and fly commercial
If I ever wanna do it flying private

Yeah, nigga keep tweeting
So you can die on that wifi
You gon' die from that internet
Catch him it's 'bout time
Knock him out
They gon' be dogging him right now

Big worm bitch I send a drive by
Come out the house
Know we posted at night time
(Boy you knowing)
Leaving his body inside of that white line
.762, we gon' wake up the block huh

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