Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Gold owl on my chain Head tilt, eyes flame She know I don’t move plain Walk in, they say my name Chrome shine on my neck (woah) Heart still a little wrecked Pop bottles for respect Still texting what I left [Chorus] I’m dripped out like a golden owl Frozen stare when I’m in the crowd Look rich, but I’m hurting now All this shine can’t dim the doubt Yeah, I’m fly in this VIP But I’m caged in my memories You see diamonds when you look at me I see everything you took from me (yeah, yeah) [Verse 2] Section full of bad ones I don’t really want one Scrollin’ through the past, numb Actin’ like I had fun You said I was too cold Now I’m dipped in two-tone New girl on a new phone Still feelin’ you though (you though) [Chorus] I’m dripped out like a golden owl Frozen stare when I’m in the crowd Look rich, but I’m hurting now All this shine can’t dim the doubt Yeah, I’m fly in this VIP But I’m caged in my memories You see diamonds when you look at me I see everything you took from me (took from me) [Bridge] Bird’s-eye view from the top floor Whole city small, but my pain more If you call back, would I let go Or would I let you in through the back door (hey) [Chorus] I’m dripped out like a golden owl Frozen stare when I’m in the crowd Look rich, but I’m hurting now All this shine can’t dim the doubt Yeah, I’m fly in this VIP But I’m caged in my memories You see diamonds when you look at me I see everything you took from me (yeah, yeah)
Tags
rap, Silky trap-R&B with shimmering pads, muted keys, and deep sub-bass; melodic sing-rap in male vocals riding Auto-Tune glides. Verses stay intimate and close-mic’d, ad-libs ping-pong in stereo. Hook explodes with stacked vocoder harmonies and bright top-line synths. Sparse, snapping drums in the first half; second half lifts with wide reverb throws and subtle choir pads for a luxe, late-night club feel., r&b, smooth, beats
Duration
2:22
Instrumental
No
Created
3/19/2026