

Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro] Yeah We get it You like that word Relax [Verse 1] Every convo, same code Same joke, getting old You type it, you text it You breathe it, obsessed with Whole squad tryna act in-sync Same line every time you think Is that slang or a crutch now? You a parrot when you come out [Chorus] Stop sayin’ forty-one every five damn seconds (hey!) You ain’t clever, you just loud for attention Whole feed flooded, same tired sentence Find a new phrase, find some new intentions Stop sayin’ forty-one every five damn seconds (yeah) If that’s all you got, then I’m unimpressed, and You sound stuck, you sound pressed, you sound pressed, man Get a new joke, get a new flex, fam [Verse 2] Every meme got the same dry caption Every joke got the same reaction You don’t talk, you just run that number On repeat like a glitch, big blunder You a loop, not a thought, just static Tryna look cold, but it’s all automatic Say it once, cool, twice, alright Ten times, now you just picked a fight [Chorus] Stop sayin’ forty-one every five damn seconds (hey!) You ain’t clever, you just loud for attention Whole feed flooded, same tired sentence Find a new phrase, find some new intentions Stop sayin’ forty-one every five damn seconds (yeah) If that’s all you got, then I’m unimpressed, and You sound stuck, you sound pressed, you sound pressed, man Get a new joke, get a new flex, fam [Bridge] Talk real life, talk pain, talk wins Talk big dreams, talk day-one friends Say anything that came from your mind Not the last lazy trend you find (woah) [Chorus] Stop sayin’ forty-one every five damn seconds (hey!) You ain’t clever, you just loud for attention Whole feed flooded, same tired sentence Find a new phrase, find some new intentions Stop sayin’ forty-one every five damn seconds (yeah) If that’s all you got, then I’m unimpressed, and You sound stuck, you sound pressed, you sound pressed, man Get a new joke, get a new flex, fam
Tags
rap, Hard-hitting boom-bap/trap hybrid, swung drums and deep bass, male vocals with an urgent, slightly sarcastic delivery. Hook hits with gang-style shouts and filtered ad-libs; verses sit in a tight pocket over minimal keys and a tense riser. Final chorus stacks harmonies and crowd chants, ending on a sharp a cappella punch., beats
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4/1/2026