wifi

Fbee

Man, I'm not with that 'net shit

Wi-Fi, hop out, bullets connectin' (Bah, bah, bah, bah)

Whip out that Glocky, now he confessin' (Gang)

Scope out that lil' ****, no, I'm not guessin' (Grrah)

Double-R, pushing the set my profession

I'm EBK, I don't give a fuck what you reppin' (Bah, bah, bah)

Going to the top, ****, I'm destined (Gang)

When I think about the G.O.A.T., I just look at my reflection (On God, gang)

Hold on, hold on, ****, who you?

With a five on me right now, what you wanna do? (Grrah)

I can run up that bag faster than you

Fuck around, add the drum mag to the Glock too (Grrah, bah, bah)

Man, these lil' **** copy everything that I do

You hear my chain in the stu' (On God)

I brought that pack with me when I flew

He flexing that Runtz bag, but it's fu'

Put that boy on a plate for spreadin' fake food (Bah, bah, bah)

My twin got a Drac' if a **** come too (Bah)

Red flag on that Drac' and that bitch say whoop

Red-faced car, get you whacked by a blue

Chopper straining my arm, put the strap on it too (Pew, pew)

Man, I'm not with that 'net shit

Wi-Fi, hop out, bullets connectin' (Bah, bah, bah, bah)

Whip out that Glocky, now he confessin' (Gang)

Scope out that lil' ****, no, I'm not guessin' (Grrah)

Double-R, pushing the set my profession

I'm EBK, I don't give a fuck what you reppin' (Bah, bah, bah)

Going to the top, ****, I'm destined (Gang)

When I think about the G.O.A.T., I just look at my reflection (On God)