lirik lagu hugo the prankster - tr!pwire (ft hatefulslimy,)
lyrics (beat 1)
dissed pbm, now you shake his hand
like we forgot how fake you stand
hug it out for the ig post
that bond look real but we see the ghost
you used to call him weak and plain
now you the hype man in his lane
switched so fast for a little peace
actin’ close just to dodge the heat
you don’t link with respect, it’s fear
team up quick when the hate get near
you hug your ops when the views get slow
fake peace deals just to steal some glow
that trio collab? i ain’t imprеssed
three names deep, still sound like lеss
you needed a crowd to hold your weight
i stood alone and still sealed fate
my track dropped, and the net went cold
your song dropped, and the hype got old
you had backup, i had pen
you brought three i brought end
new name, new act, same lame sound
you rebrand weekly and still get clowned
tryna act tough in a shaky tone
but fall apart when you write alone
you play roles like a scripted show
talk one way, but the real don’t glow
you move for trends, not what’s true
your style borrowed mine broke through
your “bae” don’t boost your stats
she not the reason your flow went flat
you flex her name, but still miss shots
no girlfriend save weak plots
you act like you built from pain
but all i hear is recycled fame
you drop tracks with no real risk
then log off when the fans don’t cl!ck
your biggest bars sound borrowed quick
you rap like someone else’s script
no raw edge, no real soul
just filler lines with a missing goal
you left the beef, then ran back in
just to tweet some mid and act like king
sayin’ names just to get replies
hiding mid verses behind big lies
lyrics (beat 2. ft. grimapex)
yo, withergum, thought the war was done?
you claimed peace, then dropped a poll yeah, that’s h~lla dumb
“beef squashed,” but you still need the crowd’s applause
clingin’ to a vote like you scared of takin’ loss
you playin’ both sides, faker than your rhymes
sayin’ we cool, then sneak dissin’ online
you wanted closure? then why the poll?
beggin’ for fans just to feel whole
you ain’t sl!ck, that move was cheap
tryna count wins while you lie in defeat
talk unity, but you thrive on the drama
call you soapgum always bringin’ the trauma
tried to play peacekeeper, but you still threw shade
i see through the mask, all the games that you played
you say it’s squashed, but your ego’s sore, can’t let it go when you know i scored
this ain’t debate night this is pure flame
you lost in the booth, now you losin’ your name
fans ain’t shields when the bars hit raw
you reachin’ for praise ‘cause your pen got flaws
i spit facts, you spit polls and lies
talkin’ ‘bout “growth” while you plot in disguise
your narrative twistin’ like a tangled thread
say it’s over, then post like you want me dead
don’t claim ceasefire if you c~ckin’ the gun
don’t act neutral, then shade for fun
you a politician, not a rapper, bro
campaignin’ for votes ‘cause your pen too slow
keep my name out your next sl!ck stunt
or i’ll bury this beef in a six foot blunt
so next time you talk, let it come with truth
not passive~aggression and twitter proof
you wanted round two? now i’m here with flames
no polls, no gimmicksjust bars and names
you reopened a war you can’t survive
now withergum’s gone… hugo’s still alive
lyrics (beat 3)
ayo withergum, your whole brand is brittle
actin’ like you g~nius, but your thoughts so little
you built your name off noise, not bars
and every verse you drop just lowers the bar
you rap like wi~fi in a tunnel, weak connection
droppin’ rhyme schemes that beg for correction
your metaphors stretch like gum too thin
snap quick no punch, no win
you post like a king, but beg like a p~wn
tryna spark flames off my name till it’s gone
you got energy online, but none in person
and your beat selection? worse than your verses
you a streamer with delusions of grandeur
actin’ tough in pixels but crumble under pressure
you flex collabs like it mean you tight
but your whole crew’s mid and your mix ain’t right
your cadence dry like cereal with no milk
tryna flow fast, but it sound like guilt
you study the greats, but can’t apply the game
copy their steps, but not the flame
i seen your work it’s all style, no soul
a slideshow rapper, no real control
you jump trend to trend like a desperate stunt
i craft whole worlds you post for the front
you rhyme like google search autocomplete
rhymes surface~level, and your takes obsolete
you rap for cl!cks i rap with cause
you seek reactions i break applause
you not a threat you a typo in rap
a glitch in the system with a mic in your lap
i move with force my silence is fear
you scream in dms just to disappear
your beat picks fake rage, your vocals strained
your brand built up but your pride untrained
i bend genres, bend rules, bend minds
you bend truth every time you rhyme
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