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iphone - ipod touch lyrics

[verse 1]
panties off when the kick drum hits
crank the bass, 808, give me brain damage
if my mom heard this she might flip her sh*t
’cause the snare goes clang and the drums aren’t mixed

yeah i popped off, made another banger with my socks off
i might f*ck around and put this music on my ipod
catch me in a building making beats on my laptop
put me in the corner ’cause you know i’m ’bout to act up

[pre*chorus]
i’m doing cool sh*t again
i’m hanging out with my friends
i’m making songs on my phone
i know i’m never alone

if i get famous from this
you know i’ll never forget
the people i left at home
’cause they’ll be on my iphone

[chorus]
three bands, got em on me
you can’t feel my heartbeat ’cause i’m moving like a zombie
follow me on ig
you can like my pictures and your homies can dm me
yeah i can’t see, glasses too icy
i got so much fish on me you’d think i was a pisces (what?)
no icees, b*tch i drink hi*c
cop that sh*t from wendy’s and my day is going nicely

[bridge]
what the f*ck what that?
yeah my bars are mad wack
but i’m stacking up cash (that’s cap)
yeah i rap then i take a f*cking nap
i got b*tches in my dms tryna ask me where i’m at
at my apt, b*tch
i don’t leave my house ’cause i’m a bad b*tch
if you f*ck with me then you’ll be f*cking with my dad, b*tch (you don’t have a dad)
i don’t have a dad ’cause i’m a savage
all i got is bangers and a bunch of f*cking cash, b*tch

[pre*chorus]
i’m doing cool sh*t again
i’m hanging out with my friends
i’m making songs on my phone
i know i’m never alone

if i get famous from this
you know i’ll never forget
the people i left at home
’cause they’ll be on my iphone
[instrumental break with vocal chops]

[chorus]
three bands, got em on me
you can’t feel my heartbeat ’cause i’m moving like a zombie
follow me on ig
you can like my pictures and your homies can dm me

yeah i can’t see, glasses too icy
i got so much fish on me you’d think i was a pisces (what?)
no icees, b*tch i drink hi*c
cop that sh*t from wendy’s and my day is going nicely

[outro]
(ohh, it’s like pisces, ’cause of the fish. yeah.)

- ipod touch lyrics

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