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Lyrics
[Intro]
Yeah
Backstab season
Uh
[Verse 1]
Shared plates, split crumbs, gave rides
You were there, played close, then switched sides
Heard you talkin’ on my name for a quick high
Same mouth I helped feed, now it spit lies (crazy)
Couch surfing, I let you crash in my small room
You was plotting in the dark like it’s cartoon
“Blood thicker,” that’s the line that they all use
’Til they thin it with a blade, then they blame you (wow)
[Chorus]
Backstab season, I don’t trust that love
Smiles in my face, but they hate my blood
“Family forever” ’til the cash run up
You ain’t ride, you just rode my luck
Fake friends, fake hugs, I’m done
Clay hearts crack fast in the sun
If I cut you off, that’s tough
You taught me how to never need your love (yeah)
[Verse 2]
She said, “You the only one,” made it sound rich
Left my hoodie at her spot, that’s my Found Script
Read the texts when I called, felt my gut twist
Same dude I dap’d up on her close list (damn)
Mama said, “Watch kin more than strangers”
’Cause the ones at your table hold the anger
Uncle took what my granddad saved up
Smiled at the wake, then he split with the paper (cold)
[Chorus]
Backstab season, I don’t trust that love
Smiles in my face, but they hate my blood
“Family forever” ’til the cash run up
You ain’t ride, you just rode my luck
Fake friends, fake hugs, I’m done
Clay hearts crack fast in the sun
If I cut you off, that’s tough
You taught me how to never need your love (never)
[Bridge]
All this hurt turned ice in my veins (veins)
If I change, just know why I changed (changed)
You was there when my heart got stained
Now you ghost, but the lessons remain (yeah)
[Chorus]
Backstab season, I don’t trust that love
Smiles in my face, but they hate my blood
“Family forever” ’til the cash run up
You ain’t ride, you just rode my luck
Fake friends, fake hugs, I’m done
Clay hearts crack fast in the sun
If I cut you off, that’s tough
You taught me how to never need your love
Details
GeneratedMar 10, 2026
Duration2:25
LanguageEnglish
Style
rap, Dark melodic trap beat with detuned bells, eerie pads, and hard-hitting 808s. Verses locked-in double-time flow with space for ad-libs; hook opens with half-time cadence and stacked, slightly pitched background vocals. Male vocals, raw and aggressive; subtle auto-tune on melodic phrases, tight room reverb on the rap., fake, hip hop
Credits
Prompt by
Kash_J
Kash_JModelAria v5
Prompt
Betrayal, hurt, fake family and friends, failed relationships, rap, trap, hip hop
