WiFi - DaBaby & YoungBoy Never Broke Again

(Damn, Glacier, this one finna kill these niggas)

Nigga, keep tweetin', see, you can die on that Wi-Fi

You gon' die from that internet, catch 'em, it's 'bout time

Knock 'em off, they gon' be bloggin' 'em right now (Brrt, pah)

Big worm bitch, I send a drive-by (Skrrt)

Come out the house, know we posted at night time (I'ma be waitin' on ya, ah)

Leavin' his body inside of that white line

7.62, we gon' wake up the block, huh?

Nah, nigga, wake up (Go)

I just sent a lil' something your way to come shake something

Got the drop from his lil' bitch (Yeah)

She be fuckin' on me, I put nut on her makeup (Ew)

That stick is gon' break something

Bullets blow up your body, they known to inflate something

Know I'm standin' on business, these niggas won't take nothin'

I be shootin' for the kill, from the hip, I'ma face something

I'ma send me somebody to knock at your door

Like some pizza or something

I don't interact with bitch-ass niggas

Runnin' 'round, actin' like my nieces or something

I take that back, matter fact, nigga, my niece is more realer

I'd rather a fuck nigga stay a hundred feet from a nigga

No, I ain't stuntin' these niggas, I got a daughter more gangsta

So I'ma separate and stand across the street from a nigga

I got up off they ass, I'm on you now (Yeah)

And I ain't fuckin' 'round with nothin' under .40 cal' (Go)

I'm tryna put a hole in any nigga, burn 'em down

I ain't jokin' 'round with no nigga, baow, funny now

Standin' in the Nawf, plenty pistols, we ain't runnin' out

Known to get 'em killed, plenty killas know who run the town

Talk on the net, when I'm here, they don’t come around

I'ma catch him, his time steady runnin' out

Grab your keyboard

Nigga, keep tweetin', see, you can die on that Wi-Fi

You gon' die from that internet, catch 'em, it's 'bout time

Knock 'em off, they gon' be bloggin' 'em right now (Brrt, pah)

Big worm bitch, I send a drive-by (Skrrt)

Come out the house, know we posted at night time (I'ma be waitin' on ya, ah)

Leavin' his body inside of that white line

7.62, we gon' wake up the block, huh?

Up my blicky on him and I blow it up too

From a distance, the police, we shoot at 'em, too

Ask lil' Ten how we do

Out on scene and we blockin' and lurkin'

I'm fiendin' to get at that dude

Hit that boy with the stick, same day, shoot a video

Record it and then I upload to YouTube

Try me, I bet I fuck over the fool

Fifty-one, walk 'em down while I'm loadin' the tool

Shh, don't tell nobody

Drop the bag, got a brand new body (Yeah)

Drop the bag, got a brand new Phantom

Yeah, a nigga gotta take his shoes off inside it (No shoes)

2022 white mink rugs

Oh well, what the fuck I'm supposed to do? I gotta drive it (Yeah)

I cut the bougie shit and saved the loot and fly commercial

If I ever wanna do it, fly in private, yeah

Nigga, keep tweetin', see, you can die on that Wi-Fi

You gon' die from that internet, catch 'em, it's 'bout time

Knock 'em off, they gon' be bloggin' em right now (Brrt, pah)

Big worm bitch, I send a drive-by (Skrrt)

Come out the house, know we posted at night time (I'ma be waitin' on ya, ah)

Leavin' his body inside of that white line

7.62, we gon' wake up the block, huh?