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⁠iPhone Screen
207
Hip-Hop/Rap
⁠iPhone Screen was released on August 16, 2024 by Youngest In Charge Records as a part of the album The Biggest What If?
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Release DateAugust 16, 2024
LabelYoungest In Charge Records
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM72

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
SJ
SJ
Performer
Izzpot
Izzpot
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
SJ
SJ
Lyrics
Izzpot
Izzpot
Lyrics
ehsauceitup
ehsauceitup
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
ehsauceitup
ehsauceitup
Producer
GDrive
GDrive
Producer
64Stacks
64Stacks
Producer

Lyrics

(Ayo, EH, sauce it up)
(GDrive)
(Father Stack)
Woi, woi, woi, woi
The world that we live in is more than crazy
I won't let em take me
How can I fall off? I'm more than wavy
They threw the book, I won't let them break me
I had a .32, bro had a baby
I was with D2, don't need a navy
I had a wap, no switch or a laser
The vibe went dead cah we turn up the AP
Life give you lemons, I copped me a weapon
I stepped out counter-attacking in seconds
Bro went G for the G, why?
The judge said he'll get a third off his sentence
Church on a Sunday, pray for repentance
Pray for mansions, life extensions
Them man are praying for pendants, backwards
I'm still praying I don't lose members
I'm madder than mad, don't provoke me
One got chinged, one got bun
They took double Ls, not the one from Stokey
I need a bougie bitch that's lowkey
I see the paigons wearing roley's
Must be stoley
The 9ers dead, they ain't got no defenders
We keep on scoring, they need a goalie
Picture this, I had a 3 inch knife
Drag it out, push it in, that's a 3 inch slice
Couldn't sleep at night
Cuz the thoughts in my head saying "I can't wait 'till I see this guy"
Picture me when I bleach my knife
Picture me when I step to decrease his life
All the days in the cell, couldn't beat this fight
And the scoreboards often needs equal rights
Man fly out the ride with the blick, don't trip
When corn gon' split man's wig
On the wing, man fist and kick
Are you having a laugh? He got razer blades and kicked
Man swing that shit, I ended up hitting a chick
Got bare officers in kitch
Tryna relocate, now I'm on the block all pissed
Cah I'm lookin at extra bits
D2 with his flicks like Kevin De Bruyne
Don't let the music get you confused
I don't smoke, pop pills or drink
Just know something died if I'm taking the 2s
Like I understand why we're misunderstood
Even the Met still know what we do
I told so many girls that I loved them
I got the meaning misconstrued
I got fat pussy gyal on the iPhone screen
Tryna throw up their legs in the air
Never know sex toys could make gyal scream
I made her squirt all over the chair
I'm from the Farm, what the fuck do you mean?
We don't fling car bine over 'ere
Go ask 'bout me, verified in the streets
I made their leaderboard unfair
I got fat pussy gyal on the iPhone screen
Tryna throw up their legs in the air
Never know sex toys could make gyal scream
I made her squirt all over the chair
I'm from the Farm, what the fuck do you mean?
We don't fling car bine over 'ere
Go ask 'bout me, verified in the streets
I made their leaderboard unfair
What's the verbal, then?
Tell me: who flags purple then?
Cousins are cousins
And my brother's my brother
But fuck all the rest, I'ma murder them
How many I chinged? (More than 10)
If you ain't got 5, you ain't rolling then
Bitches are cold, love lining stains
Why you think Lil Nazz love burgle men?
I text Ram like, "Yo, what's the word?"
He left me on read so I know what that meant
And don't step with the dots
Cah I'm still pissed off with what happened with Skeng
I got touched, YC saw red
On the 4, do 2, so I love him to death
He must've thought he was copping some ice, neckless
Donny got bored in his neck
If you talk your shit and you're talking shit
It don't make no sense, get the fuck out the booth
We had the industry on lock
Before they threw King SJ in the zoo
First mixtape made more than a mil'
So now I'm tryna make it 2
They're saying my voice has changed
SYM and respect my tunes
The girl told Ram he had PTSD (Fuckin' hell)
He ain't nothing like me
I got stabbed and it turned me insane
He got stabbed and he jumped off the streets
She showed me her cooch when it's covered in cream (Sexy bitch)
I might book her a V
She hates that I keep going jail
It is what it is, it's the life that I lead
Free Bandokay
It's not kumbaya when the hand ting sings
I'm swinging my cutter and cutting up skin
On the wing, I got my cutter, I doubled my ching
I ain't swinging no lover, I govern my ting
Made them cut, made them run on a whim
Made the corn catch up cah' it's faster than him
I got fat pussy gyal on the iPhone screen
Tryna throw up their legs in the air
Never know sex toys could make gyal scream
I made her squirt all over the chair
I'm from the Farm, what the fuck do you mean?
We don't fling car bine over 'ere
Go ask 'bout me, verified in the streets
I made their leaderboard unfair
I got fat pussy gyal on the iPhone screen
Tryna throw up their legs in the air
Never know sex toys could make gyal scream
I made her squirt all over the chair
I'm from the Farm, what the fuck do you mean?
We don't fling car bine over 'ere
Go ask 'bout me, verified in the streets
I made their leaderboard unfair
Written by: Izzpot, SJ, ehsauceitup
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