Prompt / Lyrics
[Chorus] If you gonna listen to this, send a like Scrollin’ through the feed, but this one feel right Tapped in, locked in, middle of the night If you gonna listen to this, send a like (send a like) [Verse 1] Phone in your hand, thumb tired from the slide Dead-eyed watchin’ every trend go by Same cheap flex, same cap, same lies Then my face pop up, yeah, surprise I came from the quiet, from the off-page side Basement dreams, cracked screen, blue light eyes Talk big numbers but I started on dial-up vibes Now the comments hit quick like a drive-by [Chorus] If you gonna listen to this, send a like Scrollin’ through the feed, but this one feel right Tapped in, locked in, middle of the night If you gonna listen to this, send a like (hey, send a like) [Verse 2] I don’t chase fame, I chase the replay Couple real ones sittin’ through the whole play If you feel seen, let your thumb say grace One small tap put a flame on the page I’m that fiddler in the glitch, wrong side of the app Playin’ crooked little tunes on a cracked-up track You don’t owe me nothin’, I won’t beg in the chat But if it hit in your chest, let it show where you at [Chorus] If you gonna listen to this, send a like Scrollin’ through the feed, but this one feel right Tapped in, locked in, middle of the night If you gonna listen to this, send a like (send a like)
Tags
rap, Dark, energetic trap beat built on eerie bell plucks and gritty brass stabs, heavy 808 glide, crisp hi-hats. Male vocals tight and rhythmic, verses low and menacing; hook jumps out with layered doubles and ad-libs. Sub-bass shakes the room while occasional reverse FX and risers lift into each chorus.
Duration
2:02
Instrumental
No
Created
4/8/2026