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Lyrics
(Ad-libs in parentheses)
Yeah (what)
Whole lotta red in my cup, bitch, I’m bleedin’ (slatt)
Ice on my neck, so cold, I ain’t breathin’ (freeze)
Fuck on your hoe, disappear, Houdini (yeah)
Pockets so fat, man, that shit look obscene-y (woo)
Blood moon drip on my wrist (drip)
Glock in my bag, I don’t miss (bah)
Shawty on coke, she can’t sit (nah)
4 A.M., still hittin’ that lick (hit)
(Bridge)
Bitch, I’m a vamp (vamp)
Ride with the stamp (skrrt)
All of these racks, they can’t clamp (what)
Whole lotta gang, whole lotta camp (camp)
(Outro)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah)
What, what, what (what)
Slatt, slatt, slatt (slatt)
I’m gone.
Details
GeneratedAug 13, 2025
Duration2:08
LanguageEnglish
Style
Dark, minimalistic trap beat at ~150 BPM, heavy 808s, airy hi-hats, distorted bass, and reverb-soaked synth pads. Vocals
Credits
Prompt by
YGAR
YGARModelAria v4
