Wifisfuneral - BloodyBoysWhoCriedWolf lyrics

[Intro – Wifisfuneral] Ooh, ooh Cris Dinero on the track Ay, yeah, ay, yeah Ay [Verse 1 – Wifisfuneral] Listen, you can find me back in the grave, dead in the maze Hold my bullets, when I shoot ‘em, russian roulette, ooh, with that range If I up, then I'mma dump, like what the f**k, don't get stupid I can't hold it all, stacked in my way, Act in my brain Switching, b***h, I'm ripping, fall back in that lane Yuh, my b***h white, Hillary Duff, uh Scrape the bowl right from the front, uh Thick yellowbone in the cut, hey k** me with that noose, truce, ooh Did that s**t that I'm just used to No conscience, I might shoot through, ay Pump stick, boy, don't pump fake With that stick, trick, ooh Bad b***h try to curve me Count this guap, now she look thirsty You see Kiki tote a 30 Broad day, out in early Spilling codeine out my bladder when I take a p**s Popping addys, popping xannys, baby I been busting missions Pink molly in my casket, juuging in the mission See I fell asleep in codeine, now I wake up in my misery Money make her c*m, that b***h feeling like she off your ecstasy Hundred band, (?) couldn't juug with me I just got back, flying overseas Ooh, the French hos, they adoring me Twenty bands right at the door, you see I just got back, flying overseas Ooh, the French hos, they adoring me Twenty bands right at the door, you see [Hook/Chorus – Wifisfuneral] Ay, okay like F**k that up, like right there Ay, okay, that ‘Cedes-Benz F**k that up, like right there Ay, okay, a hundred bands F**k that up, like right there Ay, okay, that ‘Cedes-Benz F**k that up, like right there Ay, okay, like F**k that up, like right there Ay, okay, that ‘Cedes-Benz F**k that up, like right there Ay, okay, a hundred bands F**k that up, like right there Ay, okay, that ‘Cedes-Benz F**k that up, like right there Okay, a hundred bands Okay like [Verse 2 – CHXPO] A thousand percs, bought 50 pints So I whip out like 50 blocks Sound like 20 choppers (?) down your block with that re rock Boy, we got like half a brick, that's a straight drop Made a hundred thousand in the trap spot, ooh But I made like 20 off this pot A hundred off a lick (?) alone, I just spent like 80 taking trips I'm in Saks Fifth, spending money, like I'm rich I'm hood rich, she a good b***h Give her good d**k I'm from the trenches, I ain't from the hood, b***h Treat a model b***h, centrefold b***h, like an alley cat Feeling (?), but you can have her back I don't need no backup, cause this uzi got my back (?) rats in my Gucci f***y pack (My what?) I make the pack flip just like a acrobat B***h, my trap house doing jumping jacks I don't wanna (?), ain't no (?) Lil CHXPO used to shop at TJ Maxx Now, b***h, I be shopping in Saks Lil CHXPO, how much you pay for that hat? B***h, I paid like two racks Lil CHXPO, go and get your wave cap N***a, tryna get my wave back N****s tried to ride my wave since way back We gonna shoot, where there f*****g face at? Lil CHXPO, what you doing right now? I'm just cooling, in the juug house