WI-FI Lyrics

Yeah, I'm in the house - Call me Cory Baxter

Got me askin' 'bout that wi-fi password

Got my shit encrypted like fat nerd

Ask my shawty 'bout that wi-fi password

Broadcast my death, I was writing down my last words

But couldn't figure out that wi-fi password

What the fuck? I could never get the last word

Got me tripping 'bout that wi-fi password

You're out of gas, out of data, saying, "Get that dope man over!"

Squatting at friend's houses, a mouse sniffing cheese for the trap

Can I get a please for this crap?

You're crypto-mining, laptop hands running around the world

This generation's version of snake oil as soon as the water boils

Can you lend a hand pitching the soil?

I'm not a hacker, not a thief, not a scammer, not even in the driver's seat

Always a passenger in this vendor

Just a private message sender

I don't got no sunshine to share

I don't think people would really fucking care

With that being said, let's get this bread

Let's go outside, fuck this wi-fi

Stream your life instead

Yeah, I'm in the house - Call me Cory Baxter

Got me askin' 'bout that wi-fi password

Got my shit encrypted like fat nerd

Ask my shawty 'bout that wi-fi password

Broadcast my death, I was writing down my last words

But couldn't figure out that wi-fi password

What the fuck? I could never get the last word

Got me tripping 'bout that wi-fi password

Wi-fi connected, my rhymes perfected

Why not accept it? My mics projected

Limelight intended, fly high and get lit

I don't pretend shit - I don't got too many friends

I had to cut the grass on the path that I would take

Because I ain't had time for snakes

We all hate the fakes, stay drippin' like a lake

I don't need a napkin, feed you to the tigers, Carol Baskin

This all facts, bitch, hot as a matchstick

I stay lit and fighting like a Teen Titan

Boy it's frightening, like I'm Raven

You know I'm your favorite, I ain't praying

Call the Lord

Don't make me transform, like my name is Cyborg

Take you off the grid, check off all the mids

Always smoke the loud, I never smoke the reg

Gotta get to 'em faster, Sonic

Stay Brolic, got the knowledge from the chalice

Give me a challenge

When I come through to town, they start clapping, because I start snapping

Stay drippin', don't need a napkin

Feed you to tigers, Carol Baskin, nigga

Yeah, I'm in the house - Call me Cory Baxter

Got me askin' 'bout that wi-fi password

Got my shit encrypted like fat nerd

Ask my shawty 'bout that wi-fi password

Broadcast my death, I was writing down my last words

But couldn't figure out that wi-fi password

What the fuck? I could never get the last word

Got me tripping 'bout that wi-fi password

Swerving in my Suburban with the hotspot, thinking you can connect?

No, bro - You better not

So when I'm in any whip, I got the aux

Bumping mad tunes loud, slow down, I'm riding dirty

Flirting with these cuffs, I always got my .30

I saw some ops was lurking, so I deserted

Skirted to the gas pump, I'm filling up, my face is numb

Go to my phone to text the plug

No service, so I went to the storefront

Fuck, now my anxiety is going to intensify my high

Acting real shy, slyly walking up to the teller

What do I tell her?

"What's that wi-fi password?"

This shits getting on my last nerve

I've been a real jerk, gone berserk since my mama fed me percs

A lesson learned to a matured, it's not easy to observe

But ever since my birth, I've been shitting on this world

That's the truth, where's the proof?

It's hidden down in the depths of my roots

(Down in the depths of my roots)

Yeah, I'm in the house - Call me Cory Baxter

Got me askin' 'bout that wi-fi password

Got my shit encrypted like fat nerd

Ask my shawty 'bout that wi-fi password

Broadcast my death, I was writing down my last words

But couldn't figure out that wi-fi password

What the fuck? I could never get the last word

Got me tripping 'bout that wi-fi password

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Grab that wi-fi password

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Got that wi-fi password