

Prompt / Lyrics
Like im not jacking your set bitch what is you claiming she said her pussy wet shit let me come over i got this tune Stuck in my head (listen) you bitches dirty you make me sick (I got this tune Stuck in my head) really you a fan to Me On bro I did this shit by myself had to many ex’s I can’t play with you bitches swear I can’t play with you dirty bitches I’ve been focused on myself whole time I been doing better then most of my friends I was grinding for myself used To put everyone else before me I can’t ever go back to that (listen) I need to put myself first give a fuck if they call Me selfish spent to long breaking my back for others just to be played this the shit I be speaking about my last Bitch the reason I struggle with mental health so I don’t think she should ever try spinning back that shit bad for my Health I’ve been stuck in the middle never asked for nobody help & there be times I get stuck in my mind But I’m on my grind changed everything about myself they know I’m dangerous like whats popping never trust no bitch I Swear that shit will fuck you up worse then physical health I’m tryna show them I’m better I don’t even pay you No mind I was never the type to fuck & tell I know they mad I’m not in a cell had to cut a few bitches off for my mental Like (I got this tune stuck in my head) I need a blunt for all this stress I’ve been thugging through..this music getting Kinda getting boring I swear my baby foreign made it through the hard days I still be asking (how my ex bitch panic) Cause lately I’m doing well been taking time to myself word to bro You moved on first I found my one you played the game I stayed healed back then I was coming correct respectfully I made it come back got me a new girl now I’m in my bag I’m talking bout this music I told you well never get back Together word to my sister so don’t be texting me ain’t nothing left damn that shit fucked me up but I stayed ten toes Down on my mother you won’t ever catch me second guessing ever again whenever I pull up they all stop & stare I had to get my own shit never had nobody take care of me you was my worst mistake ever now I’m in love with My person soon as I drop I make a hundred this shit hit different fuck all that I’m done making songs about ex’s Now I’m steady stacking my bread starting fresh put my heart in my new one upgraded my fashion I used to be In my head 24/7 now I’m fully focused on working and my music I go hard ask all my friends I’m always in my own Vibe how does it feel seeing me succeed after going through so much stress my heart was broken now it’s Healing new girl so fine tryna give her a baby check my stats I never go out crying forever a thug half of me chasing Music other half of me steady making money feel inlove with Benjamin’s (like I got this tune stuck in my head) got me Moving different wait hold on (fuck damn shawty im tryna get dressed) I got this tune stuck in my head better Come correct…
Tags
Chicago/New York drill, sexy drill, beats, trap, low tempo, dance, male
3:10
No
2/1/2026