[Wifisfuneral:]

Ooh, ooh

Cris Dinero on the track

Ay, yeah, ay, yeah

Ay



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 fuck, don't get stupid

I can't hold it all, stacked in my way, Act in my brain

Switching, ripping, bitch fall back in that lane

Yuh, my bitch white, Hillary Duff, uh

Scrape the bowl right from the front, uh

Thick yellowbone in the cut, hey

Kill me with that noose, truce, ooh

Did that shit 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 bitch 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 piss

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 cum, that bitch feeling like she off your ecstasy

Hundred band, [?] couldn't jug 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



Ay, okay like

Fuck that up, like right there

Ay, okay, that 'Cedes-Benz

Fuck that up, like right there

Ay, okay, a hundred bands

Fuck that up, like right there

Ay, okay, that 'Cedes-Benz

Fuck that up, like right there

Ay, okay, like

Fuck that up, like right there

Ay, okay, that 'Cedes-Benz

Fuck that up, like right there

Ay, okay, a hundred bands

Fuck that up, like right there

Ay, okay, that 'Cedes-Benz

Fuck that up, like right there

Okay, a hundred bands

Okay like



[CHXPO:]

A thousand percs, bought 50 pints

So I whip out like 50 blocks

Sound like 20 choppers

Spilling 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

Did it all 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 bitch

Give her good dick

I'm from the trenches, I ain't from the hood, bitch

Treat a model bitch, centerfold bitch, like an alley cat

Feeling [?], but you can have her back

I don't need no backup, cause this uzi got my back

20 racks in my Gucci fanny pack

(My what?)

I make the pack flip just like a acrobat

Bitch, my trap house doing jumping jacks

I don't wanna [?], ain't no [?]

Lil CHXPO used to shop at TJ Maxx

Now, bitch, I be shopping in Saks

Lil CHXPO, how much you pay for that hat?

Bitch, I paid like two racks

Lil CHXPO, go and get your wave cap

Nigga, tryna get my wave back

Niggas tried to ride my wave since way back

We gonna shoot, where there fucking face at?

Lil CHXPO, what you doing right now?

I'm just cooling, in the juug house