Future - Wifi Lit lyrics

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Future - Wifi Lit lyrics

Woah, woah, woah Gone in the sky, over 20,000 I keep my wifi lit I spend over 5,000, that's just on one fit I'm not going back no more when I ain't have sh** Pray I get a new connect, pray I get a brick I leave a b**h in the cold, oh I don't act poor no more I left her sitting at the Loews, oh 'Cause she wasn't touching her toes, no I'm on some rich n***a sh** It's all about rich n***a timing Fully loaded whip I'm gone curve you kindness I'm in Hermes drip, not in the store, you can't find it I got stacks on me and they won't fit no wallet I got Gucci socks on me and money in every pocket I got Burberry seats, the color teriyaki I'm on another wave Cut the head off the Porsche Running with a pack of wolves, ain't no extorting VIP with 8 K's, very important Always riding with a gas torch Always riding with a mask Young n***a playing with a pinky ring Cost over 500 bags Already know your homie singing, they 'bout to get him wacked Soon as you let up, relax That's when they waiting to attack Platinum majority of the plaques Striking it off like a match Gone in the sky, over 20,000 I keep my wifi lit I spend over 5,000, that's just on one fit I'm not going back no more when I ain't have sh** Pray I get a new connect, pray I get a brick You came from public housing, you serving hand to hand, oh You got that good salmon, and smoking it fresh out the can You know how to stir your bowl up, you know how to flip your bands I'm bout to go take 200,000, just to go shop in Japan I know the opps they thinking foul, we 'bout to take out they mans We got to make some bullets shower, show you we ain't playing You gon' smell this gun powder, it's gone make you dance I've been counting it up for hours, done cramped my hands Gone in the sky, over 20,000 I keep my wifi lit I spend over 5,000, that's just on one fit I'm not going back no more when I ain't have sh** Pray I get a new connect, pray I get a brick Wifi lit, woah, woah, whoa Wifi lit Pa** the b**h, woah, woah, whoa That's an a**ist Cooking grits, woah, woah, whoa Half a chicken f** your clique, woah woah, whoa, got them sticks Wifi lit, wifi lit Wifi lit Wifi lit Wifi lit Wifi lit (Auntie, auntie) Shoutout to Lil Mexico, Kirkwood JB, know I mean [?], I got you You hear me Let's go!