
Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] You think I give a shit? I was broke in the same fit Four days, same hoodie, same kicks Now I’m tryna buy back every brick I remember canned soup, thin fridge Now my phone talk numbers, big bids You were laughin’ when I scribbled in a notebook Now I sign my own checks, took my own hooks I was quiet in the back row, laughed at Now the class clown ask where the bag at You was tryna throw shade on my name I was tryna turn pain into flame [Chorus] You think I give a shit? (nah) I been through deeper pits Paid dues, bled for this You can’t tell me zip You think I give a shit? Talk big, but you never did Same mouth, but your heart ain’t in I’m locked in, I was built to win [Verse 2] I don’t argue on screens, that’s cheap I got family that still can’t sleep Bills stacked like grief on the counter So I hustle, I don’t tweet about it louder You was busy tryna chase every trend I was busy tryna make this end Of the cycle that kept my mom stressed Now I’m focused, no time for the rest If you hate, that’s proof that I’m up now If you love, that’s cool, keep it real, don’t bow Either way, I’m the one in the mix Only thing I really care ’bout is this [Chorus] You think I give a shit? (yeah) I been through deeper pits Paid dues, bled for this You can’t tell me zip You think I give a shit? Talk big, but you never did Same mouth, but your heart ain’t in I’m locked in, I was built to win
Tags
rap, Hard-trap hip hop beat, 140 BPM, male vocals. Sparse, menacing piano loop over sub-heavy drums and crisp hats. Verses tight and aggressive, punchline-driven with pockets of silence for impact. Hook explodes with stacked gang vocals and a rising synth line. Final chorus rides a low-pass filter then slams back in for the last bar., hip hop
1:46
No
1/31/2026