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Lyrics
[Intro]
Chrome teeth
Cold glow
Data running
Up my nose
[Verse 1]
Neon on the dash, two bros in the backseat
Face tat, glassy eyes, laughing at the cracked screen
Hoodie up, mask on, pockets full of bad needs
Server farm burning while we scrolling through the black feed
White dust on the card, she stirring up a bad dream
Plugged in, pupils look like flat beams
Gloves on fingertips, we fishing in the bank stream
Every little number is a snack, we the pack, fiend
[Chorus]
Cyber codes
Got you cyber punked (punked)
Bros and hoes in the chat go dumb (go dumb)
Lines on the glass and the lines in the dump
Whole world glitched, but we still go up
Cyber codes
Got you cyber punked (cyber punked)
Click, then a buzz, then your life unplugged
High on the charge and the chemical rush
Whole world fake, but we still show up
[Verse 2]
She got chrome nails, long legs, bad habits
Barcode thighs, fake smile, pure static
Leaning on the rail by the door in the back
Saying, "What you wanna lose?" while she tracing my tats
Bros on the floor with the cash and the nosebleed
VPN on, but the heart got a slow leak
Tabs in a row, every lie on a new screen
Pray we never crash while we living like a blue screen
[Chorus]
Details
GeneratedJan 8, 2026
Duration1:44
LanguageGerman
Style
rap, Dark cyber-trap banger with male vocals; sub-heavy 808 knock, metallic hi-hats, distorted synth bass, and glitchy arps. Hook slams in quickly and repeats, verses stay tight with crisp ad-libs and subtle robotic vox chops. Chorus gets wider with stacked gang vocals and saturated reverb tails; keep everything aggressive but clean so the topline cuts through.
Credits
Prompt by
0bl1v10n
0bl1v10nModelAria v5
Prompt
Cyberpunk vibes trap, bros, hoes, cyber codes, cyber punked, cocaine
