Starter kit

Intro (spoken)

Is that gray?

Verse 1

I can tell you can’t stack money, you can’t even stack cheese on your bread

Always talkin’ big game, but your pockets on life support, barely fed

Tryna ride on a wave, but you sink every time you tread

I don’t argue with broke talk, let the silence mess with your head

You the type post pics with a chain that you gotta return

Actin’ lit in the section but can’t even cover the burn

Every move counterfeit, boy your whole lil’ image a learn

I been peepin’ the flaws, now it’s your turn to sit and observe

You ain’t built for the weight, you fold when the pressure hit

Talkin’ boss in the chat, but in person you hesitant

You a joke with a caption, I’m the punchline you represent

Starter kit for a fraud, let me show you the evidence

Hook

Starter kit: loud mouth, no cash, all cap

Fake drip, fake flex, whole fit off an app

Big talk, no walk, you ain’t built like that

You can’t stack no bread, you can’t even stack that

Starter kit: rented life, borrowed shine, no motion

Frontin’ for the crowd but you drown in the ocean

I don’t even hate, I just call what you showin’

You broke in real life, that’s the part you ain’t postin’

Verse 2

You be countin’ my wins while you losin’ your own

Tryna copy the tone but it ain’t in your bone

Every story you tell sound rehearsed and cloned

I can spot it a mile, that persona ain’t grown

You the type chase clout, never chase no check

Quick to run to the net, slow to pay your debt

Got opinions on me but your life a mess

I ain’t even gotta flex, you expose yourself

Chain light, wallet light, whole aura off

You a background extra tryna play the boss

Every bar too real, now you feelin’ it cost

When the truth hit hard, now you mad, that’s loss

Outro

Starter kit… yeah, we all seen your type

All shine, no grind, all bark, no bite

You ain’t gotta say nothin’, we can read you right

You can’t stack bread… you just stack likes.