Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song WiFi, artist - K.A.A.N.. Album song 4 / 29 / 17, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 11.10.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Tunecore
Song language: English
WiFi |
What you know about anomalies? |
Got too much sauce, call a Polynesian, mhm |
What you know about a real grind, takes too much time |
What do you believe in, nothing |
I’m on your head like a halo |
At your motherfuckin' neck like a tight noose |
Work too hard, livin' like a recluse |
Heard you soft, transparent, see-through |
Ol' sad ass nigga, jet lagged ass nigga, no gas ass nigga |
You half ass nigga, went too fast nigga |
Heard your flight crashed, false flag ass nigga |
Man I passed that nigga |
I ain’t really got the patience though, nah |
See it’s all about the timing though, no |
I been shinin' like a diamond in the rough |
Came up but the style is in the air |
Really don’t want to leave again, but yeah |
Tell 'em follow my steps, I’ll lead the way |
I could show you how to get a cheque to stack and flip |
In ten years still collectin' that’s consistent |
My, how the tables turned, the day is different |
Young Padawan became the Jedi Master |
I could make a miracle from your disaster |
I could take this wine and turn it into water, baby |
I could purify your putrid spirit |
You just gotta trust the kid, shut up and listen |
I could blow a mind or two just from the vision |
All at a different pace, I’m past efficient |
I could take your pain and numb your fuckin' grievin' |
See I elevated high, I’m past achievement |
Speakin' for the low and lonely non-believers |
Searchin' for they purpose, somethin' to believe in |
Ain’t no rest in my time, tell 'em I shine |
Your shit in the air like WiFi, on the timeline |
You still waitin' on the sideline while it’s game time |
No I’ll never let you take mines, in this lifetime |
What next, I need respect and abundance damn |
You just a man on the internet |
Leasin' your shit with no dividends |
You know damn well that was not your Benz |
I need respect and abundance damn |
You just a man on the internet |
Leasin' your shit with no dividends |
You know damn well that was not your Benz |
Mhm, yeah, pick it up shorty, yeah |
Gotta pack pack in the mornin' yeah |
Got a fat stack for the weekend |
Run it back in the mornin' |
I’ma pass to my homie |
Yeah, major profit, need a profit, we deposit |
Got a problem, had 'em watchin' |
Gonna look at mini me, got a faucet |
Better cup up with the water, poppin' |
Line 'em up it’s important |
Find 'em all stuck in the mud, get a |
Feelin' like pong gotta pong and I’m shot up |
Ba-ba-back it up, back it up slowly |
Better lay down 'cause the homie know me |
Work by the pound, can’t clone me homie |
Crib with the view so |
Man I can’t lose, I’m Kobe |
Yeah I’m with the Crew like Goldlink |
Hand me the Uzi, loaded |
Cannibal, animal, eat 'em like sushi |
Cannonball splash on you bitch, yeah |
Kill 'em all Mac in you bitch, yeah |
Workin' on capitol bitch |
Hol' up, wait, whoa whoa whoa |
I am so mellow, took three to the head |
I’m high like hella, wanna breathe in the dead |
Ain’t no rest in my time, tell 'em I shine |
Your shit in the air like WiFi, on the timeline |
You still waitin' on the sideline while it’s game time |
No I’ll never let you take mines, in this lifetime |
What next, I need respect and abundance damn |
You just a man on the internet |
Leasin' your shit with no dividends |
You know damn well that was not your Benz |
I need respect and abundance damn |
You just a man on the internet |
Leasin' your shit with no dividends |
You know damn well that was not your Benz |