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Lyrics
I weren't in the mix, I was low in the backroom,
Notes in my phone, not a pic for the 'Gram, too.
They was chasin' likes, I was chasin' a plan, move —
Now they actin' shocked like I’m brand new.
Mum used to pray I’d be safe when I leave yard,
Now I send funds, she just prays that I recharge.
They ain’t believe when I said I’d be large,
Now I get calls from the same ones who breached trust.
No fake love, I can spot that angle —
Smiles feel sweet but the vibe don’t dangle.
She said "I miss how you used to be..."
Told her "That boy dead, now I talk with the bankroll."
Cold to the core, I ain’t bitter, just smart now,
Heart got scarred, every text gettin’ archived.
Labels want dinner, I don’t even park down —
Ghost mode livin', I don't need no rah rah.
Now they wanna know me, too late, I'm ghostin'
Used to walk past, now they postin' my old shit
Phone don’t ring 'less it's money or motion
Heart went numb, but the wrist stay frozen
Say they was down from the jump — that’s cap
Actin’ like fam now I’m up — fall back
I don’t do love, I just laugh, detach
Did it on my own, no hand, no match
Details
GeneratedJun 1, 2025
Duration3:18
LanguageEnglish
Style
Create a UK drill beat at 144 BPM, rap, trap, hip hop, rock, high bass. Key A minor or C mior, male
Credits
Prompt byFrequencyCosmic797
ModelAria v4
