

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse] Talkin' all reckless, keyboard warriors in a basement Flexin' on the 'gram, whole life need a replacement Drippin' counterfeit, polyester in the seams Got me laughin' to the bank, pockets stuffed with my dreams Chain heavy, neck leanin', call it chiropractor moves Slidin' in the whip, alligator leather grooves 808s boomin', like my heartbeat's gone rogue Catch me on the block, spittin' fire, no smoke [Chorus] Get off my d**k, yo, stop ridin' my wave Ain't got time for the fake, I’m too busy gettin' paid Get off my d**k, man, your energy's drained Stay in your lane, 'cause I'm buildin' my reign [Verse 2] Your crew full of clowns, call 'em circus in the streets I’m a lion in the jungle, y'all hyenas at my feet Double cups spillin', syrup thicker than the tension I’m the topic of discussion, they just mad they ain't mentioned Bag chasin', fast racin', never hit the brakes Life’s a buffet, and I’m stackin' up the plates Haters want the recipe, but they can't touch the sauce I’m a boss, while you floss, I’m calculatin' the cost [Bridge] Dirty South steppin', gold teeth, grill gleamin' Y’all schemin’, while I’m out here daydreamin’ Turn my dreams to a scheme, now the paper stack high They wanna clip my wings, but I’m too fly to comply
Tags
rap, dirty south vibe with heavy 808s, sharp hi-hats, freestyle, trap, punchy delivery, and menacing synth melodies creating a gritty, dirty south rap, high-energy backdrop for aggressive
2:03
No
7/18/2025