

Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro – dark, bass building] (Ayy…) Yeah… turn that up (Ha… ha…) You said you can sing? Bitch this ain’t no Pitch Perfect This a body bag ⸻ [Drop / Chant Hook – crowd + female adlibs] (Crowd): WHO SHE THINK SHE IS?! (You): NOT ME! (Crowd): CAN SHE EVEN SING?! (You): NOT REALLY! (Girls): Ayy! Ayy! Talk that shit! Hook: Bitch, this ain’t no movie, this pressure (nah) You wanted smoke, now you coughin’—extra (cough) Said you can sing, but your tone off—never (ew) I don’t hit notes, I just hit you—better ⸻ [Verse 1 – aggressive flow] You said you can sing, I said bitch, tone deaf Every note you hit sound like you chokin’ on breath Tryna hit highs but you stuck on a mess Sound like a car that just failed every test You called me out, thought I’d fold, thought wrong I don’t need a melody to prove I’m strong You off-key screamin’, tryna drag it along I’ll dog yo ass ‘fore you land one song Voice crack city, yeah I heard that strain Every time you sing, it’s a whole migraine You wanted spotlight, now you feelin’ that flame Now your own lil challenge just exposed your name ⸻ [Pre-Hook – build tension] You wanted one-on-one? (Why?) You picked the wrong fight (dumb) This ain’t even talent… this survival at the mic ⸻ [Hook – louder, full energy] Bitch, this ain’t no movie, this pressure (nah) You wanted smoke, now you coughin’—extra (cough) Said you can sing, but your tone off—never (trash) Whole time you played yourself—no effort (Girls): She can’t sing! (Nope!) (Crowd): She can’t hang! (Nah!) ⸻ [Verse 2 – your core message elevated] Bitch, before this, I was just makin’ beats Now I got my mind in the game—no sleep You tried to clown me, now you lookin’ weak Whole crowd watchin’, now you losin’ your speech You thought you could make a fool outta me? (ha) I think you did that shit perfectly Stepped in loud, now you quiet as can be All that talk just turned comedy This may not be my voice—but listen close These raw lyrics hit harder than notes Real words, real shit, no need to boast You fake your range, I expose you the most ⸻ [Bridge – slower, disrespectful, talk tone] No autotune… no filter… no lies Just facts when I step and I look in your eyes You wanted a stage? I gave you a fall Now every time you sing, they remember this call ⸻ [Breakdown – chant style / stomp vibe] (Crowd stomp): HEY! HEY! HEY! (You): She can’t sing! (Crowd): HEY! HEY! HEY! (You): Off-key queen! (Girls): Ayy! Drag her! Drag her! ⸻ [Final Hook – hardest version] Bitch, this ain’t no movie, this pressure (nah) You wanted smoke, now you coughin’—extra (dead) Said you can sing, but your tone off—never (cap) Whole time you buried yourself—no effort ⸻ [Outro – cold finish] Next time… Don’t step up unless you ready ‘Cause I don’t gotta sing to end careers I just gotta speak (Ha…) Game over.
Tags
Aggressive stomp trap, heavy 808s, chant hooks, crowd + female adlibs, raw disrespect energy
2:34
No
3/30/2026