

Prompt / Lyrics
Hard rap verses (140 BPM) → Punchy melodic chorus (70 BPM half-time) → Snap back Current time: November 10, 2025, 06:22 PM CST [Intro – Spoken, 140 BPM] CTE in the cut, frost on the wrist I am him, exotic bitches on the list Parish in the back — beat switch [Chorus – 70 BPM half-time, melodic but sharp] Plug hit my line – blue strips on the grind Plug hit my line – blue strips on the grind Drac in the stash – no cap, straight facts Blue hunnids in the pack – bands do the dash Jigga hit my jack – bleu cheese in the bag Load in the back – no lack, that’s gas Yayo walk with the racks – watch ‘em stack Trap still poppin’ – run it up, no lag (Ad-libs, layered) Plug hit my line – (yeah) blue strips on the grind Plug hit my line – (skrrt) blue strips on the grind Drac in the stash – (brrt) no cap, straight facts Blue hunnids in the pack – (count it) bands do the dash Jigga hit my jack – (ring) bleu cheese in the bag Load in the back – (skate) no lack, that’s gas Yayo walk with the racks – (step) watch ‘em stack Trap still poppin’ – (forever) run it up, no lag (Beat slams back to 140 BPM – 808s hit like a hammer) [Verse 1 – Hard rap, 140 BPM, clipped] Whole brick on the seat, vacuum-sealed, plastic crinkle loud Hunnid grand in the trunk, rubber bands snap, blue strips proud Plug FaceTime from the port, crates on the dock, seagulls crowd Touch one of mine, graff switches pop, block lit up like a second line crowd Exotic bitch in the G-Wagon, toes out, Van Cleef anklet flash Cartier frames fogged, Chopard on the wrist, she bussin’ in the back, no mask Scale in the kitchen, wrist whirl hurricane, powder snow in the stash Pyrex pot bussin’, roux thick, steam fog the Lambo glass Count up the profit, blue faces rain in the safe, Ben Frank eyes don’t blink Safe so stuffed, kick the door with the G-Wagon Wraith, carbon fiber clink Ops on the block, drone in the sky, red dot dance on the brick Double cup muddy, purple rain, exotic bitch feed me grapes, second line lick [Chorus – 70 BPM, repeat] Plug hit my line – (yeah) blue strips on the grind Plug hit my line – (skrrt) blue strips on the grind Drac in the stash – (brrt) no cap, straight facts Blue hunnids in the pack – (count it) bands do the dash Jigga hit my jack – (ring) bleu cheese in the bag Load in the back – (skate) no lack, that’s gas Yayo walk with the racks – (step) watch ‘em stack Trap still poppin’ – (forever) run it up, no lag (Beat flips back to 140 BPM – drums reload) [Verse 2 – Hard rap, 140 BPM, staccato] Dawn in the trap, rooster crow, still whippin’ the bird, white dust swirl Exotic bitch from the Parish, silk robe slip, gumbo scent, no word Blue strips in the safe, neon glow under blacklight, ultraviolet burn Range Rover matte black, she slidin’ in, seat warm, leather creak, no turn Jigga hit my jack, “Ten more,” voice cracklin’ through the static Load in the Lambo, doors up like wings, ghost ride the traffic Yayo walk with the racks, blue dust trail on the marble floor Marble counter g Marble counter glitter, her BBL pop like a sparkle, extra on the score Drac in the stash, carbon fiber, suppressor hiss like a snake Exotic bitch do the snake, tongue out, rizz so strong, mirror break Gas so loud, neighbors call the ops, smoke vanish in the black My set pull up, six whips deep, V12 roar, no Jakes in the back [Verse 3 – Hard rap, 140 BPM, final boss] Midnight on the roof, skyline lit, city pulse in my palm Exotic bitches on the jet, Van Cleef chokers, no bra, nipples hard like a bomb Plug send the drop, encrypted text, pin drop like a bomb Blue strips fan out, she lick ‘em like balm, tongue slob Load in the Sprinter, matte black, smoke windows, ghost in the fog Ghost plates swap at the dock, she switch the whip, tires screech like a dog Diamonds dance on the chain, frostbite drip, wrist frost, ice bite like a shark Exotic bitch count the blue, thumb bleed, blood mix with the spark Heli on the pad, rotor spin, lift the load to the clouds She lit off the gas, eyes low, whisper “I am him” out loud Zydeco in the stash box, trap phone die, burn the SIM, new jack, flame lick the card Exotic bitches birth blue dreams, still trappin’ on overload, no guard [Final Chorus – 70 BPM, full energy] Plug hit my line – (ring) blue strips on the grind Plug hit my line – (yeah) blue strips on the grind Drac in the stash – (brrt) no cap, straight facts Blue hunnids in the pack – (count it) bands do the dash Jigga hit my jack – (ring) bleu cheese in the bag Load in the back – (skate) no lack, that’s gas Yayo walk with the racks – (step) watch ‘em stack Trap still poppin’ – (forever) run it up, no lag (Beat fades with 808 heartbeat…) [Outro – Spoken, cold] Blue strips, big facts Exotic bitches, my set 2025, still trappin’ Plug hit my line — bet
Tags
male, rap, trap, deep, booming baritone that’s menacing, raspy, and southern rap screw
4:26
No
11/11/2025