

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Heart cold, veins froze, streets done took my soul Tears on my chain, but the diamonds don't console She said she love me, her eyes told me a lie Gucci on her wishlist, but my love she won't buy Pain in my chest, where the hollows used to sit Her love like a Draco, recoil every bit Tried to give her the world, she wanted the moon But she danced with my demons under neon gloom [Chorus] She want the bag, not the man, that's the truth Gold in her heart? Nah, it's plated, bulletproof I gave her love, she gave me cold shoulders, yeah She want the bag, not my scars or my prayers [Verse 2] Sitting in the trap, echoes of her laugh But now I know the difference between love and a mask She said I’m too street, I’m too broken, too raw But she love the racks when I stack them tall My mama said, “Son, some love ain’t real” But I ain't wanna listen, I just wanted to feel Now I’m counting my losses like I’m counting my bands Her love counterfeit, slipping right through my hands [Prechorus] Pain hit deep, deeper than my first cut She ain't love the man, just the diamonds in my clutch Told myself, "Never again," but the scars still bleed She want the bag, not the man, that's all she need
Tags
soulful melody, melodic trap, heavy 808s, soulful, rap, male vocals, emotional, raw
1:42
No
11/13/2025