[GNGWD] RapFame Demonz

#gngwd [Verse 1] Yo, niqqa, we the demonz in the dark with the spray, RapFame’s top dogs, we murder every play. Views stack up like bodies in the trunk, Comments bleed out—niqqas gettin’ jumped. Three niqqas deep, but we mob like a horde, Glock-19s singin’ death as the chord. Followers scream when we post in the night, One wrong move? Niqqa, say goodnight. [Chorus] Gang Weeder killaz, blood flood the pavement, Most views, most plays—niqqa, we the statement. Likes turn to graves when we step in the room, RapFame’s ours—niqqa, meet your doom. [Verse 2] Niqqa, we the trend like a curse in your feed, Bullet-hole comments where the weak niqqas bleed. Triple threat terror, we runnin’ the site, Disrespect? Niqqa, catch a flight in the night. Views like a body count, climb to the top, Other rappers duckin’—niqqa, we don’t stop. DMs filled with threats? Too late, we inside, Glock in your mouth—make your last post "Goodbye." [Verse 3] RapFame’s our graveyard, niqqa, dig your plot, We the viral virus—watch your stats drop. Three-headed reaper with the clips fully loaded, One click, one clip—now your page exploded. Niqqas talk numbers? We talk body bags, Trendin’ off murder while y’all chase clout tags. Most follows? Yeah—’cause the dead watch too, Ghosts in the algorithm when the Gang Weeder crew— [Outro] Run RapFame… or die RapFame… Niqqa… choose.