Lyrics
[Verse 1]
You call my phone, I don’t care
Got mud on the sole, not the pair
You talk big, but you play scared
I seen that look when you stare
I move cold, I don’t fold
Your whole crew fold for the pose
You want smoke, then you froze
I don’t miss when I choose my goals
You run fast, but you run blind
I been ahead, I don’t rewind
Say my name like I’m still kind
I left that shit back in my prime
[Chorus]
You can’t hide
You can’t hide
I don’t give a fuck, I don’t mind
You can’t hide
You can’t run
You can’t run
Say you want war, then you done
You can’t hide
[Verse 2]
Dirty hands, clean wins
I don’t chase, I bring the sins
You fake laughs, fake grins
I know the lane where the truth lives
Top floor, but I stay low
You want clout, I want more
Kick that door, then I go
Leave you shocked on the cold floor
You try dodge when I swing through
Same old face, same weak moves
I’m too sharp for the weak proof
When I step in, the room moves
[Chorus]
You can’t hide
You can’t hide
I don’t give a fuck, I don’t mind
You can’t hide
You can’t run
You can’t run
Say you want war, then you done
You can’t hide
[Bridge]
Go ahead, keep the front
I can read you at once
All that bark, no bite
When I’m there, you go hushed
[Chorus]
You can’t hide
You can’t hide
I don’t give a fuck, I don’t mind
You can’t hide
You can’t run
You can’t run
Say you want war, then you done
You can’t hide
Details
GeneratedJun 26, 2026
Duration2:04
LanguageEnglish
Style
Trap rap with a stomping half-time bounce, rattling hi-hats, sliding sub bass, and sharp snare cracks; verse stays tense and minimal with dry kick, dark piano stabs, and close-mic lead; pre-chorus opens with rising synth pressure and doubled ad-libs; chorus lands wider with stacked shouts on the hook word. Add tape-stop throws before the drop, reverse risers into each hook, and tight low-end punch in a bright, aggressive mix., rap
Credits
Prompt by
J_D
J_DModelAria v5.5
Prompt
rap, not giving a fuck about you when you try to run you cant hid
