Letra Evil Weef - wifisfuneral

Evil Weef

Where’s Wifi?
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Aye wait hold up its lil Zay from out the bridge
I been sittin', rottin' on my pit like how you found me dead
Had to activate my mental when I’m glidin', flyin' off the pill
I’m off of 30s, blew threw 200, niggas out here foot frontin'
Switches on them .30s with the shots we in the pool huntin'
All you boys just woofin' with that talk like bitch just shoot somethin'
And this shit gon' kick back like Lui Kang we takin' souls and number
I feel like Max Payne, I’m off that perc just 'fore they get the thunder
Jump right off the porch, I need some bread this basic shit ain’t
What’s your life like it beats me
Bitches they deceive me
Nigga did me greasy
Try to leave me dead off of the count like where the piece be?
They just mad I dug out from my grave but I’m a freak, see
Bad lil bitch, she buss it like she miss it, she a freak-ly
Legs get like Aaliyah I’m gon' eat it, she gon' need me
Mixing up all that Wock' inside the Tris but I ain’t sleepy
I just poured a 4 inside the 2 and do it neatly
If I pop this X I’m fuckin' every hoe that greet me
Younger me would flex but now I’m wonderin' where the breach be
Sign your favorite rapper with a lil deal, like come and peep me
I can’t beef with opps if I can find 'em for a cheap fee
Watch me put them on, start that bitch, it from the cheap seeks
I just count these hunnids in my global I ain’t chief keef
Step right in Dior, see on my feet these ain’t no cheap sneaks
Hit that thot right from the front she said let’s talk my knees weak
What like, hol like, move sumthin, do sumthin
Smokin za I copped like 2 onions
We said drank right out the pint, you want a deuce frontin'
We jus get it how we let this shit ain’t cool or nothin'
I put tech inside my lemon now my mood is bloody
And I ran out with da work up bro we movin' funny
And I’m creepin' from the 2 just like my soul is huntin'
All them fuck boys they be hatin', drugs we really on it
I’ma do a blue M-30 then I beam a hunnid
Tapped 'em on the shoulder we should leave out the way
You gon' be my lil wide receiver today
I’ma diss the dope out to ya knees see ya may
From the way she top me I’m deceased out the brain
Movin' in that bih
I’m make the room shake with dis clit
Holdin' round drum in that zip
I’m feelin' like red runnin' in this bitch
A hoe wanna tuck swallowin' my jits
I got a lean cautious I sip
Smokin' on za 3−5 out the rip
Got p’s like KD in this bitch
And I really had to tell ya how ya hate me? I’m just askin'
I know that I’m toxic my reality been absent
Sadly we jus livin' in my world and you ain’t patched in
Cuttings on my soul but here ya go deserve ya patch in’s
I’ma heart eater, real reaper, do it classic
She a suck ya bitch, you take my energy then pass it
Demons they awake and then it’s ashes to ashes
Really livin' dead like how the fuck ya put it past me