iphone

I got a milli bitches that wanna be me
Tryna get their name in the industry
Tryna get clout by sucking on their knee
Want streams? Get ready to pay a fee

Swimming in the waters of the Atlantic
While I'm over chilling in the warm side pacific
Record deals and I keep all my specific
You make a dollar? They won't miss counting it

I'm premium build, call me an iPhone
More expensive, I'm still in the zone
I'm copying? Nah, reverse that, you're a ploy
You might be cheaper but I have the fanboys

iPhone flying off the shelf, they buying
I release any fucking thing, they buying
I wear any fucking thing, they buying
My besties find you, girl you dying

In the time I made an album and a mixtape
You made one fucking song, was a mistake
None of your shit is good, it's all fake
You say I have no talent, that's a hot take

I'm gonna let you off easy
I know you've been through a lot
I know you're scared of me killing you
Well bestie, Fear Factor, you're in the stu
Stay right there I'm not finished with you

I'm not done with your gay ass, not a bit
When I'm finally done, cook me a steak and sit
Think about what you did. Was it worth it
Fuck 6ix9ine any day but are you stupid

iPhone flying off the shelf, they buying
I release any fucking thing, they buying
I wear any fucking thing, they buying
My besties find you, girl you dying

iPhone flying off the shelf, they buying
I release any fucking thing, they buying
I wear any fucking thing, they buying
My besties show me their boobs, I'm signing

Sell yourself for cents, cum dumpster
In order to make money, loop on Napster
It'll pay for your coke addiction poppers too
How many dicks fit in it? Two



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Writer(s): Lon Punni
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