Yung Wifi - Light One Lyrics

Man, Whitty where did you get that trash ass weed
We ain't smoking that
I just rolled up something crazy over here, hold up
I'mma light one
Not in the mood to take a bar, fuck it I'mma write one
If I attend a party, I need a bad bitch, I'll invite one
It's hard to tell you're fucking with the right ones
This bitch could have you looking stupid if you ain't careful, I'm telling you
Wild rum with the lava cake, that's an escalator
You got baby lungs, need a respirator
Exotic piff, we got a lot of flavors
Bitch chewing on me like a now-or-later
I got a pretty dick, she gone suck me up with the lights on
I used to hit a lick, but I had a dream where Yung Wifi was an icon
Now I just set picks
I could start from scratch and get rich with a bitch and a Nikon
Nobody knows what level my life on
I come from the life of selling medication for venmo notifications
Please come outside, I ain't got no patience
They hit my backwood, gotta sit down because they think I laced it
It's more for me if you dont want to hit it, I'mma face this
My strain so strong, if you smack it, it has you pacing
This blunt large, I don't know the flavor, let me taste it
This shit tastes better when you earn it
Better give me what you owe me bitch, cause you know I deserve it
My money on my mind from 9 to 9, thats why I'm working
If she call me, then I don't return it, I know the purpose
I sold a half of a pound today
You know I broke it down today, on that plug shit
I sold a half of a key, put it in XRP
You gotta be counting them digits to try to stand next to me
You want to smoke Wifi OG? You gotta pay at least three
That's not even taxing, for real
It's just some quality shit
You can't find this anywhere else around here
I promise
What I'm smoking is exquisite
It's only in Wifi world, and your bitch want to visit
No Tae-Kwon-Doe, I told her lets kick it
She cook me something to eat, I do the dishes
Lets light one
And, afterwards I'm trying to fuck her to sleep
She told me don't be gentle
But that threw me off because her body petite
I feel elite, Wifi the man
Bosses don't speak, but I got the plan
This is a blueprint, they're on new shit
But I been that little kid in the band
Come with me to the city, I'll show you from park hill to the east side
She said let's light one, I said we're already on number five
I come from the life of getting super baked
Got a couple friends who're fake
They tried to hate but I just can't relate
You hit my phone but now when you dial it's out of state
I'm probably in the penthouse smoking Russian cream to the face
I'm used to second place but I had to pick up the pace
Now I'm sitting at this long dinner table and saying grace
Smoking skittles, racks in the middle, that's a long drive
She typed paragraphs, long lies
On to the next one with the strong thighs
This shit tastes better when you earn it
Better give me what you owe me bitch, cause you know I deserve it
My money on my mind from 9 to 9, thats why I'm working
I heard a bitch say I was worthless, who bought them purses
Thank you to everybody
You could've smoked with anyone in the world
And you chose Yung Wifi and WhittyWAVs

Man, Whitty where did you get that trash ass weed
We ain't smoking that
I just rolled up something crazy over here, hold up
I'mma light one
Not in the mood to take a bar, fuck it I'mma write one
If I attend a party, I need a bad bitch, I'll invite one
It's hard to tell you're fucking with the right ones
This bitch could have you looking stupid if you ain't careful, I'm telling you
Wild rum with the lava cake, that's an escalator
You got baby lungs, need a respirator
Exotic piff, we got a lot of flavors
Bitch chewing on me like a now-or-later
I got a pretty dick, she gone suck me up with the lights on
I used to hit a lick, but I had a dream where Yung Wifi was an icon
Now I just set picks
I could start from scratch and get rich with a bitch and a Nikon
Nobody knows what level my life on
I come from the life of selling medication for venmo notifications
Please come outside, I ain't got no patience
They hit my backwood, gotta sit down because they think I laced it
It's more for me if you dont want to hit it, I'mma face this
My strain so strong, if you smack it, it has you pacing
This blunt large, I don't know the flavor, let me taste it
This shit tastes better when you earn it
Better give me what you owe me bitch, cause you know I deserve it
My money on my mind from 9 to 9, thats why I'm working
If she call me, then I don't return it, I know the purpose
I sold a half of a pound today
You know I broke it down today, on that plug shit
I sold a half of a key, put it in XRP
You gotta be counting them digits to try to stand next to me
You want to smoke Wifi OG? You gotta pay at least three
That's not even taxing, for real
It's just some quality shit
You can't find this anywhere else around here
I promise
What I'm smoking is exquisite
It's only in Wifi world, and your bitch want to visit
No Tae-Kwon-Doe, I told her lets kick it
She cook me something to eat, I do the dishes
Lets light one
And, afterwards I'm trying to fuck her to sleep
She told me don't be gentle
But that threw me off because her body petite
I feel elite, Wifi the man
Bosses don't speak, but I got the plan
This is a blueprint, they're on new shit
But I been that little kid in the band
Come with me to the city, I'll show you from park hill to the east side
She said let's light one, I said we're already on number five
I come from the life of getting super baked
Got a couple friends who're fake
They tried to hate but I just can't relate
You hit my phone but now when you dial it's out of state
I'm probably in the penthouse smoking Russian cream to the face
I'm used to second place but I had to pick up the pace
Now I'm sitting at this long dinner table and saying grace
Smoking skittles, racks in the middle, that's a long drive
She typed paragraphs, long lies
On to the next one with the strong thighs
This shit tastes better when you earn it
Better give me what you owe me bitch, cause you know I deserve it
My money on my mind from 9 to 9, thats why I'm working
I heard a bitch say I was worthless, who bought them purses
Thank you to everybody
You could've smoked with anyone in the world
And you chose Yung Wifi and WhittyWAVs