Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] You was talkin’ like a legend Same breath, say my name, that’s cute Every story that you sellin’ Sound borrowed, secondhand, fake views Little chain, big ego Act rich, but your rent past due Whole crew just “me too” Every move that you make, I did times two [Pre-Chorus] You loud on the net, but you quiet in person (quiet in person) All of that cap, I could buy you a turban (buy you a turban) Talk like a boss, but you ask for a coupon Say you got drive, but you stuck with the brakes on [Chorus] You don’t really want this smoke, boy, hush Every bar you drop? Light, that’s dust I’m the one they quote, you a glitch, I’m clutch This an uppercut, uppercut, uppercut (ayy) You don’t really wanna run that, trust Whole squad lookin’ like “that’s us?” I’m the one they play when they turn that up This an uppercut, uppercut, uppercut (yeah) [Verse 2] You a clip with all edits I’m the raw, no filter, no cut You a flex on credit Swipin’ like you up, but you stuck You rehearse every line in the mirror Still trip on the beat like a rookie Say you outside, I’m nearer Front row seat when I cook, you a cookie (crumbs) [Pre-Chorus] You loud on the net, but you quiet in person (quiet in person) Borrowed your flow, then I send back a sermon (amen) You chase every trend, I’m ahead with the lights on Say you got drive, but you ridin’ with the brakes on [Chorus] You don’t really want this smoke, boy, hush Every bar you drop? Light, that’s dust I’m the one they quote, you a glitch, I’m clutch This an uppercut, uppercut, uppercut (woah) You don’t really wanna run that, trust Whole squad lookin’ like “that’s us?” I’m the one they play when they turn that up This an uppercut, uppercut, uppercut (yeah) [Bridge] Look at you, mad in the comments (mad) Type fast, but your heart beat slow Whole life need a content warning Too staged, that script too old I don’t punch down, you crawled in the ring (hey!) Begged for the smoke, now you barely can breathe You wanted a crown, now you gettin’ a seat Front row to your own defeat [Chorus] You don’t really want this smoke, boy, hush Every bar you drop? Light, that’s dust I’m the one they quote, you a glitch, I’m clutch This an uppercut, uppercut, uppercut (ayy) You don’t really wanna run that, trust Whole squad lookin’ like “that’s us?” I’m the one they play when they turn that up This an uppercut, uppercut, uppercut (yeah)
Tags
rap, Melodic trap-EDM hybrid with male vocals: reverb-soaked plucks over a dark, rolling bass; halftime drums that flip into a four-on-the-floor pulse in the hook. Verses ride a swung pocket with melodic rap delivery; chorus soars with layered pitch-shifted harmonies and bright synth leads. Occasional chopped-vocal glitches between sections, big riser into the final chorus, tight ad-libs tucked around the lead., hip hop, edm
Duration
3:13
Instrumental
No
Created
4/6/2026