

Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro] Yeah 7 ate 9 And I’m still hungry, bitch [Verse 1] Back in 0-4 we was "yo" and "word" Baggy-ass jeans, sidekick chirp Used to say "shorty" and "you got served" Now it’s "rizz" this, "gyatt" that, brain disturbed We said "that’s fire" You say "you ate" (the fuck?) We said "that’s tight" You say "no cap" (shut up) We had flip phones You got phones that flip you off in the chat, lil pup I was tryna be fresh, tall white tee, fade You tryna be an NPC on live gettin’ paid We said "pause" as a joke mid-phrase You say "on God" every three damn days (shut the fuck up) [Chorus] 7 ate 9, new gen outta line You ain’t hard, you just type in all caps online We was sayin’ "what it do" You say "it’s giving, dude" If 7 ate 9, I’m 10, you food (fuck you) 7 ate 9, I’m old but I’m prime You stream life, we lived it outside You say "I’m him", lil boy, you’re slime I’m the big bad wolf, you the pork I’ma fry (bitch) [Verse 2] Two-thousand-somethin’, we had ringback tones Now your whole verse wrote by your fuckin’ phone We burned CDs You burn out Over one hate comment, log out, then pout We said "that’s wack" You say "mid" We hit the block You hit Reddit We hit the mall for the fit that fit You hit Shein, click buy, then quit (you lazy fuck) We had "bling bling", you got "drip" or "sauce" Same shit, different slang, but you still come off soft We said "I’m the man" You say "I’m that guy" Cool story, champ, you can’t look me in the eye (nah) [Chorus] 7 ate 9, new gen outta line You ain’t tough, you just talk in short-ass replies We was sayin’ "that’s fresh" You say "based, no stress" If 7 ate 9, I’m 10, you next (on God? fuck God, I’m here) 7 ate 9, I’m a glitch in your time You post quotes, we lived those lines You say "lowkey" Then shout that lie You loud as fuck, but you still can’t ride (pussy) [Bridge] You say "bet" We said "aight" You say "lit" We said "live" Different words, same tribe But you kids act like you made the sky (shut the fuck up) You say "periodt" We said "case closed" You do thirst traps We had MySpace pose Different filters Same damn clout Only diff is we’d say it to your face then bounce (facts) [Verse 3] New gen got smoke for the old Old gen got jokes sayin’ y’all too soft for the cold Truth is, both sides talk too bold Half you motherfuckers still scared to phone home But I’mma say fuck both eras if they front If your shit trash, it’s trash, that’s blunt I don’t care if it’s "goated" or "crunk" If you can’t stand next to me, you a punk (bitch) Call it cap, call it fax, call it L, I don’t care I got 2000s in my veins, TikTok in the air I’m the line in between, I’m the punch you don’t share When 7 ate 9, I was right fuckin’ there [Chorus] 7 ate 9, new gen, old gen I’m in the middle just cooking you again You say "big W" We said "that’s a
Tags
rap, Aggressive comedy hip hop beat at mid-fast tempo; crunchy Midwest drums, swung hi-hats, thick sub, and chopped brass stabs. Male vocals delivered in a harsh, over-enunciated battle-rap tone, punchline-heavy with abrupt pauses for jokes to land. Hooks stack shouted gang vocals and octave doubles; verses stay mostly dry with quick ad-libs tucked wide. Occasional tape-stop effects before key disses, ending on a clipped beat drop for the final punchline., hip hop, male vocals, hardcore, harsh, comedy
2:11
No
3/28/2026