[Intro]
(Slay) Yeah, yeah

[Verse 1: wifi]
Push up in that SRT and it's Redeye
I can’t come now 'cause I'm way too damn high
Off some OJ ghost, feel too damn fly
My pockets like a [?], full of them dead guys
See me going up, I’m on my damn rise
No these ain't no [?], these some archives
Started makin' a lil' more money, they treat me like that guy

[Verse 2: Kankan]
Number (N)ine jeans, okay, this bitch is archive
Put a rack on his head, put him in the air, n***a, like a damn fly
And the plug said he on the way, n***a, yeah it's about time
Tie them lil' shoes up, n***a boy, yeah n***a was out of time
Racks came in too easy
Easy, put his lil' ass on TV
Got like two bad hoes in the BnB
Ha, n***a, you still tryna blame me?
Got lil' dreads in my head like Chief Keef, Ha
N***a, but I ain’t even cheeky
I’m off the Perc right now seein' 3D
Huh, damn
Okay-okay
Call up lil’ Wick, lil' n***a might blow
Lil' white ho, yeah, she off the coast
Yeah, Number (N)ine, n***a, Moncler coat
Hop in that Tes' then go, go, go
The traphouse jumpin’, n***a, pogo
Hit him with a shot like a damn logo
Havin' some crack like a god damn loc
Huh, lil' n***a, how do y'all know?