[Intro: SAINt JHN]
(Never wanna never tell you a lie)
(It's gonna wake you up fast and tell you bye)
Oh, no-no
(Can't nobody love you like I do)
Yeah, yeah
(Can't nobody love you like I do)
[Chorus: SAINt JHN]
I got rich off of my bat phone
I ain't think it would take that long
Tryna do better with my platform
Spin the corner and I'm back home
I got rich off of my bat phone
I ain't think it would take that long
Tryna do better with my platform
Spin the corner and I'm back home
[Verse 1: Mez]
I learned so much from the pussy, it's like school, and I'm a school shooter
I fuck a principal, saw your bitch, and she a cool tutor
Just for the principle, need an Aventador, tinted though
Never really know who fuck with you man, but I tend to know
I been that nigga though, been before Dragon Ball Piccolo
And watchin' Nickelo-deon, grandma still was with us though
He always hit momma, I cry when the body would hit the floor
She moved us away when I showed him my plans how to slit his throat
But things change, I mean what the jazz look like? Post Malone
And what rap look like now? Post Malone
My nigga said he got a job, I could've cried on the phone
I'm thankin' God 'cause he finally left the corner alone
I mean that boy was sellin' stones like David Bridal
I ain't want him endin' up in scope like kaleido
We both took gifted classes and we aced the finals
I mean the Tesla you can buy those, but a mind like Nikola's though
Swear that you nice, because the likes on your IG is high though
Compared to my flow, that's like a Chuck Liddell to Tae Bo
I been the sauciest, had Baby Milo in high school
Now I build models with models, revenge of the IQ
It's an eye for an eye too incase you want [?] designed to
R.I.P. opps, man I feel insincere when they tried to run up on him
AZ had his daughter alike his son up on him
But bro had real love from his people, that's always a one up on him
So the little things I ain't hung up on them, but I play the game
And if I ain't fuck with you, I'm 6ix9ine, I'll say your name
How many times I fell and got back up and grind the same
I don't mind when it hurt, the growth tied to pain
(Never wanna never tell you a lie)
(It's gonna wake you up fast and tell you bye)
Oh, no-no
(Can't nobody love you like I do)
Yeah, yeah
(Can't nobody love you like I do)
[Chorus: SAINt JHN]
I got rich off of my bat phone
I ain't think it would take that long
Tryna do better with my platform
Spin the corner and I'm back home
I got rich off of my bat phone
I ain't think it would take that long
Tryna do better with my platform
Spin the corner and I'm back home
[Verse 1: Mez]
I learned so much from the pussy, it's like school, and I'm a school shooter
I fuck a principal, saw your bitch, and she a cool tutor
Just for the principle, need an Aventador, tinted though
Never really know who fuck with you man, but I tend to know
I been that nigga though, been before Dragon Ball Piccolo
And watchin' Nickelo-deon, grandma still was with us though
He always hit momma, I cry when the body would hit the floor
She moved us away when I showed him my plans how to slit his throat
But things change, I mean what the jazz look like? Post Malone
And what rap look like now? Post Malone
My nigga said he got a job, I could've cried on the phone
I'm thankin' God 'cause he finally left the corner alone
I mean that boy was sellin' stones like David Bridal
I ain't want him endin' up in scope like kaleido
We both took gifted classes and we aced the finals
I mean the Tesla you can buy those, but a mind like Nikola's though
Swear that you nice, because the likes on your IG is high though
Compared to my flow, that's like a Chuck Liddell to Tae Bo
I been the sauciest, had Baby Milo in high school
Now I build models with models, revenge of the IQ
It's an eye for an eye too incase you want [?] designed to
R.I.P. opps, man I feel insincere when they tried to run up on him
AZ had his daughter alike his son up on him
But bro had real love from his people, that's always a one up on him
So the little things I ain't hung up on them, but I play the game
And if I ain't fuck with you, I'm 6ix9ine, I'll say your name
How many times I fell and got back up and grind the same
I don't mind when it hurt, the growth tied to pain
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