lirik lagu neighborhood gangster - bamas funeral
~~[intro: whispered like a horror movie villain]~~
shhh… listen…
you hear that?
that’s the sound of your f~ckin’ career… dyin’
(~evil laughter~)
welcome to h~ll, bama
“she ain’t comin’ back from this one.”
~~[verse 1]~~
bama barker, daddy’s lil’ charity case, (~pathetic~)
living off scr~ps, hollywood’s disgrace, (~leeaach!~)
runnin’ from your shadow but your daddy’s name too big
only time you trend is when you flashin’ wigs. (~clown!~)
you a headline flop, tabloid punchin’ bag
even tmz like, “this girl just sad.” (~d~mn!~)
lipo, botox, filters — still dead behind the eyes
i’m the storm in your cloudless f~ckin’ skies. (~boom!~)
~~[hook]~~
this bama’s funeral — no flowers, no love, (~nah!~)
just grave dirt rainin’ from the skies above, (~shovel sounds~)
buried alive, b~tch, ain’t no afterlife
you glued to the floor — welcome to the knife
~~[skit: graveyard sounds, faint wind, dirt hitting coffin]~~
(~gravedigger voice~)
“yeah, yeah… toss her in, boys
ain’t n0body comin’ to visit this grave.”
“she lived off daddy, died off clout.” (~spits~)
~~[verse 2]~~
hollywood mannequin, l.a.’s plastic queen, (~plastic!~)
daddy buys you clout but can’t buy self~esteem, (~ouch!~)
your spotify streams just echo in the void
even soundcloud rappers lookin’ at you annoyed. (~d~mn!~)
twerkin’ like you 30 when you barely past teen
whole career built off drama and fake scenes, (~reality tv!~)
you a barbie knock~off, big lots energy
while i’m carving your name in this cemetery
~~[hook]~~
this bama’s funeral — no prayers, no grace, (~nah!~)
just tears, dirt, and a hollow sp~ce
buried alive, ain’t no comin’ back, (~gone!~)
your whole life’s a horror fl!ck — fade to black. (~cut!~)
~~[skit: coffin slamming shut, chains tightening]~~
(~sinister whisper~)
“night~night, bama…
tell daddy i said hi when you hit rock bottom.”
“oh nooo, the comments are so mean!” (~evil laugh~)
~~[bridge: aggressive, whispered delivery]~~
i’m the shadow in your room when the lights go out
the voice in your head screamin’ doubt
six feet under but you buried yourself
fame can’t save you when you shelf yourself. (~game over~)
~~[outro: flatline sound, wind howling]~~
(~cold tone~)
black dress, black he~rs~, black cloud above
bama’s funeral…
no one left to love
(~beat fades into eerie silence~)
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