

Prompt / Lyrics
Intro (whispered over blades) Blades in the night… red beams ignite Lasers on the choppa… run. [brrt, brrt] Pre-Chorus (quick 4-bar build) Switch up your vibe! Or I switch up your ride! [pop, pop] Red dot kiss, now the devil got eyes [brrt-brrt] 50 cal bark, send ‘em straight to the sky [rat-a-tat] Gravity hate me, watch clowns learn to fly [brrt] Hook I got lasers on the choppa, red dots on your dome [brrt, pop] Better switch up your vibe ‘fore I switch up your ride [rat-a-tat] 50 cal singin’ sweet, make the block feel the vibe [brrt-brrt] Gravity hate me, watch these clowns touch the sky [pop] Verse 1 Rollin’ through the trenches in a blacked-out Wraith Beam on the AR, paint his face like it’s makeup [brrt] Talkin’ all that rah-rah, now he quiet like a church mouse [pop] One button on the stick, turn his whip to a hearse now [rat-a-tat] Diamonds Arctic dancin’, but the heart stay froze Opps postin’ subliminals, get turned to a ghost [brrt-brrt] I ain’t gotta say much, the chopper do the talkin’ [pop] Red beam tap his chest like, “Homie, why you walkin’?” [brrt] Pre-Chorus Switch up your vibe or I switch up your ride [brrt, pop] Red dot kiss, now the devil got eyes [rat-a-tat] 50 cal bark, send ‘em straight to the sky [brrt-brrt] Gravity hate me, watch clowns learn to fly [pop] Hook I got lasers on the choppa, red dots on your dome [brrt, pop] Better switch up your vibe ‘fore I switch up your ride [rat-a-tat] 50 cal singin’ sweet, make the block feel the vibe [brrt-brrt] Gravity hate me, watch these clowns touch the sky [pop] Verse 2 Fifty on the drum, sound like God doin’ thunder [brrt-brrt] Lift a whole circus, send them clowns six feet under [pop] They was flexin’ on the ‘Gram, now they cryin’ to they mama [rat-a-tat] Shoulda kept it player, now the reaper your new partner [brrt] Chopper got a stutter, brrrt-brrrt, it’s a problem [brrt-brrt] Turn a tough guy noodle, leave him leakin’ like a faucet [pop] I ain’t into dissin’ deads, but I’ll spin for the fun [brrt] Lasers rainin’ from the sky, call it death from above [rat-a-tat] Bridge Helicopter blades whippin’, money counter spinnin’ [brrt, pop] Every time I touch a bag, that’s another beginning [rat-a-tat] Pre-Chorus Switch up your vibe or I switch up your ride [brrt-brrt] Red dot kiss, now the devil got eyes [pop] 50 cal bark, send ‘em straight to the sky [rat-a-tat] Gravity hate me, watch clowns learn to fly [brrt] Hook – Final I got lasers on the choppa, red dots on your dome [brrt, pop] Better switch up your vibe ‘fore I switch up your ride [rat-a-tat] 50 cal singin’ sweet, make the block feel the vibe [brrt-brrt] Gravity hate me—watch these clowns touch the sky [pop] Outro Floatin’… floatin’… [brrt-brrt] Lasers on the choppa… it’s up. [pop]
Tags
Trap Metal, Dark Trap, Drill Energy, Cinematic War-Trap, Laser-Synth Trap, Aggressive Street Rap, Bass-Heavy, Rage, Guns
2:34
No
2/24/2026