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Lyrics
[Verse]
Crown crooked, your throne’s on lease,
Claiming you a queen, but you’re just the niece.
Talk big talk, got no receipts,
Your words all bark, your skills deceased.
Designer shoes but you trip on the floor,
Knockin' at my door? Got a "no entry" decor.
Mirror, mirror, better check your core,
I’m the final boss, you're the cutscene bore.
[Chorus]
Queen of the scene, don’t you forget,
Came for the throne? You ain't there yet.
Crown stays mine, yeah, place your bet,
Queen of the scene, don’t you forget.
[Verse 2]
Snakes in the grass, but I mow too clean,
You’re the knockoff bag, I’m the high-end sheen.
Tryna throw shade, but your aim obscene,
I’m the headline act, you the in-between.
Your squad all whispers, my crew make noise,
You a pawn in the game, I play with poise.
Got you shook, like the bass, no choice,
I’m the hurricane, you’re a weak breeze voice.
[Bridge]
You say you're fire, but you just smoke,
I'm the punchline, you're the joke.
Play your cards, but your deck’s too broke,
Try to rise, but you always choke.
Details
GeneratedNov 27, 2025
Duration1:52
LanguageEnglish
Style
rap, hard-hitting beat. incorporates bright synth stabs, and crisp hi-hats. smooth r&b-inspired female vocals deliver a mix of melodic hooks and biting bars, trap-pop blend with a catchy, pop, creating a sharp yet sultry diss track., r&b, 808s
Credits
Prompt by
Saltgirl123
Saltgirl123ModelAria v5
Prompt
Trap, Pop, catchy beat & course, female, r&b, dis track
