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Lyrics
[Intro]
Neon on the carpet
Paint peel, walls sweat
Bass in my bones, yeah
Teeth chatter from the set
[Verse 1]
Nacho cheese on my fingers
Cash crumbs on the floor
Nacho girl, nacho angel
I’m the sin you can’t afford
Nacho cup in your section
But my ice still pour
Nacho seat at my table
Got you standing at the door
Not your savior
Not your safe word
Not your baby
Not your main girl
Not your shortcut
To a strange world
Not your anything
But your favorite curse word
[Chorus]
Nacho, not your girl
Nacho, not your world
Nacho, not your turn
But you still might learn
Nacho, not your girl
Nacho, not your world
Nacho, not your turn
But you still might… burn
[Verse 2]
Nacho plate, but you reaching
Greedy hand in my zone
Nacho stage, but you preaching
While I’m grinding on the throne
Not your good time guarantee
Not your “call when you feel weak”
Not your ride home, not your room key
I’m the reason that you can’t sleep
Nacho type, but you like this
Nacho shot, but you sip
Nacho rules in my building
Not your ego I tip
Nacho problem to be fixing
Not your wish come true
I’m the glitch in your vision
Every frame says “not you”
[Chorus]
[Chorus]
[Bridge]
[low vocal register]
Not your comfort
Not your conscience
Not your promise
Not your prize
[pitched-up ad-libs]
Nacho, nacho, nacho
Watch the truth liquefy
[beat stutter, glitch FX]
Not your anything
Just the thought stuck in your mind
[Verse]
[Male Vocal]
Catch that crunch, that queso drip
Cheese on the side of a full-stack flip
You salty, shaky, snack-sized op
I’m the whole plate, you a one-chip prop
You nacho plug, nacho boss
Nacho wins, that’s nacho sauce
Nacho wave, nacho floor
Nacho set, that’s nacho door
This that Nacho house
But it’s not your house (nah)
You ain’t paid that cost
You can’t walk this route (woo)
This that Nacho house
But it’s not your house
Whole club screaming loud
“This that nacho, not your house!”
[Verse 2]
Talk that talk, but your tab unpaid
I got bands, I don’t flash, I parade
VIP, wrist so cold it’s numb
You still at the line, tryna beg to get in, like “come?”
That’s nacho table, nacho bottle
Nacho lane, we full-throttle
Nacho DJ, nacho drop
Nacho bass when the floorboard pop
You not your lies, you not your views
You not your likes, you not your shoes
All that drip still dries by two
I’m the after-hours, when the real ones move
[Chorus]
[Final Chorus]
[Outro]
Details
GeneratedJan 2, 2026
Duration4:15
Style
rap, Sinister experimental club banger: warped 808s, glitched hats, and drilling bass that makes subs shudder. Verses ride an aggressive drill cadence with psychedelic FX throws and stuttered vocal chops; hook hits minimalist but massive, kick and bass locked. Occasional reversed synth textures and formant-shifted ad-libs for a trippy strip-club energy., beats, glitch, drill, experimental
Credits
Prompt bymightybdaquad38
ModelAria v5
