Remake Pussyboy Pt.1

Title: “Pussyboy” Hook (x2): You ain’t shit, pussyboy, all bark, no swing, Talk big online but you never do a thing. Say you run the block, but you stuck in a loop, I rise on respect, you just cap for your group. Verse 1: Fake crown, paper king, fold fast in the rain, I’m concrete, you fragile — no weight in your name. Flex cheap, chase clout, but your shine don’t last, I’m the future in motion, you a meme from the past. Verse 2: You placeholder energy, filler on a tape, Talk loud for camera likes — real ones know your fake. You prance in borrowed threads, borrowed bars, borrowed clout, I make moves in silence; you just actin’ loud. Verse 3: Thin skin, thin bars, all surface, no depth, Tryna eat at my table? boy, you can’t pay the check. I stack wins, build lanes — you still chasin’ trends, I’m the headline, the cut; you the typo in the end. Hook (x2): You ain’t shit, pussyboy, all bark, no swing, Talk big online but you never do a thing. Say you run the block, but you stuck in a loop, I rise on respect, you just cap for your group. Outro (cold): Keep talkin’ — I’ll catalog every weak line you drop, When it’s time to earn, you just stop. Paper kings rust, cheap crowns peel away— Remember me when your followers hit replay.