Biography:
When Isaiah Rivera, better known to rap lovers as Wifisfuneral, was eight or nine years old he saw the “Mo Money Mo Problems” music video on TV and had a revelation. The young Isaiah looked at his mother and said: “This is what I want to do, like, for the rest of my life.”
His father, who wasn’t in his life, had been a freestyle battle rapper in the Bronx. “I used to be mad when he used to call my mom,” Wifi recalls, “cause we wouldn’t have shit to talk about.”
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[Verse 1: Wifisfuneral]
Ebm
Okay last year
Ebm
I was broke as fuck and didn't have a cent
Ebm
Past tense
Ebm
Who my competition? I ain't having it
Ebm
Plot thickens
You could cut the tension with a knife then
Ebm
Jewels looking like a Ruby suicide, damn
Ebm
Suicide doors on the lamb, damn
I was on my doozy PC
Ain't no lagging shit
Ebm
Couple of loose ends in my back and shit
Ebm
Gotta cut it fat and get swoll in this bitch
Yuh, bitch I'm ripped
Off the rip load down a zip
Ebm
Watch my cage, watch how I kick
Okay, dope move in motion
Hold my pistol with no holster
If I'm lying then I'm dying
Ebm
Two inside my soda
Wifi back up on the block, aye
Dope all in my sock
I got it out the mud well I drink mud up on the rocks
[Verse 2: Lil Skies]
Ebm
Last year I was broke
This year a nigga rich
Ebm
I'ma ride or die for my clique
Ebm
You get one shot, so don't miss
Ebm
I get jammed, and won't snitch
Your fans scream like a bitch
Ebm
Quicksand, sink in a ditch
Been a man since I was a kid
Ebm
Pink molly got her on a trip
Drink lean, purple when I shake
Ebm
Gettin' money, fuck a sneak diss
Niggas pussy, I can smell the fish
Ebm
Move peas, like I'm gaining weight
Big beats like an 808
Ebm
And I ball like I'm Hardaway
Bitch try to take my heart away
Ebm
I just ran up in your trap
Take work I ain't giving it back
Ebm
Hit a block and you know I'ma tax
Niggas hate, you know that's a fact
Ebm
I run it up, fell in love with the sack
Ebm
She fell in love when I hit from the back
I'ma touch her kitty cat, rough
Dog in it, call me Max
Ebm
Nigga, yeah, I been a threat
I don't give a fuck what you wanna do
Ebm
We can pull up broad day
Get you out the way
Not leave a clue
Ebm
I'ma old man, fuck a rule
Give her good pipe like a tool
Ebm
Diamonds hit, looking at my jewels
Back then, trapping at my school
[Outro: Lil Skies]
Ebm
But that was okay to us
She was off angel dust
And she didn't know who to trust
Ebm
Girl, stuck in a fantasy
You are so dangerous
Ebm
There is no team in us
We are too dangerous
Ebm
Girl, but that was okay to us
She was off angel dust
And she didn't know who to trust
Ebm
Girl, stuck in a fantasy
You are so dangerous
Ebm
There is no team in us
We are too dangerous, girl
Ebm
Okay last year
Ebm
I was broke as fuck and didn't have a cent
Ebm
Past tense
Ebm
Who my competition? I ain't having it
Ebm
Plot thickens
You could cut the tension with a knife then
Ebm
Jewels looking like a Ruby suicide, damn
Ebm
Suicide doors on the lamb, damn
I was on my doozy PC
Ain't no lagging shit
Ebm
Couple of loose ends in my back and shit
Ebm
Gotta cut it fat and get swoll in this bitch
Yuh, bitch I'm ripped
Off the rip load down a zip
Ebm
Watch my cage, watch how I kick
Okay, dope move in motion
Hold my pistol with no holster
If I'm lying then I'm dying
Ebm
Two inside my soda
Wifi back up on the block, aye
Dope all in my sock
I got it out the mud well I drink mud up on the rocks
[Verse 2: Lil Skies]
Ebm
Last year I was broke
This year a nigga rich
Ebm
I'ma ride or die for my clique
Ebm
You get one shot, so don't miss
Ebm
I get jammed, and won't snitch
Your fans scream like a bitch
Ebm
Quicksand, sink in a ditch
Been a man since I was a kid
Ebm
Pink molly got her on a trip
Drink lean, purple when I shake
Ebm
Gettin' money, fuck a sneak diss
Niggas pussy, I can smell the fish
Ebm
Move peas, like I'm gaining weight
Big beats like an 808
Ebm
And I ball like I'm Hardaway
Bitch try to take my heart away
Ebm
I just ran up in your trap
Take work I ain't giving it back
Ebm
Hit a block and you know I'ma tax
Niggas hate, you know that's a fact
Ebm
I run it up, fell in love with the sack
Ebm
She fell in love when I hit from the back
I'ma touch her kitty cat, rough
Dog in it, call me Max
Ebm
Nigga, yeah, I been a threat
I don't give a fuck what you wanna do
Ebm
We can pull up broad day
Get you out the way
Not leave a clue
Ebm
I'ma old man, fuck a rule
Give her good pipe like a tool
Ebm
Diamonds hit, looking at my jewels
Back then, trapping at my school
[Outro: Lil Skies]
Ebm
But that was okay to us
She was off angel dust
And she didn't know who to trust
Ebm
Girl, stuck in a fantasy
You are so dangerous
Ebm
There is no team in us
We are too dangerous
Ebm
Girl, but that was okay to us
She was off angel dust
And she didn't know who to trust
Ebm
Girl, stuck in a fantasy
You are so dangerous
Ebm
There is no team in us
We are too dangerous, girl
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