[Intro – Spoken/Whispered Style]
Yeah, they out here typing hard...
You know the type.
But I see you.
Let’s go.
[Verse 1]
Yeah, you mad online, I see it,
Comments loud, but you won't mean it.
Throwin' shade from fake accounts,
Still ain't got that follow count.
You got time to troll and post,
But no real love coast to coast.
You hide behind that little screen,
But real life? You ain't that mean.
Tryna throw that bitter tone,
When you ain't even known.
You pressed, I'm blessed,
While you obsessed—I rest.
[Pre-Chorus]
Screenshots, lies, and twisted tweets,
Still I'm dancin’ on this beat.
You just mad I got receipts,
While you sittin’ in defeat.
[Chorus/Hook]
Give it to me baby, I'm worthless (yeah)
That's the chant you spit on purpose.
Feelin’ bold when it’s all surface,
But your threats just ain’t that merciless.
Give it to me baby, I'm worthless (woo)
Go ahead, throw shade, make it wordless.
All that noise? It make me flourish.
Haters hate, but I got purpose.
[Verse 2]
So you woke up feelin’ petty,
On your phone, keyboard steady.
Postin’ memes like you're the queen,
But that bitterness ain’t clean.
Every scroll, another jab,
Tryna bait me for a grab.
But I ain't playin' with your game,
Your clout chase ain't got no name.
Lurkin' pages, droppin' caps,
Actin' tough behind your apps.
But I won't fold, I hold my ground,
Your petty noise? It's just a sound.
[Pre-Chorus]
Y’all just echo in the void,
Triggered every time I'm enjoyed.
You keep shoutin’, I avoid—
Real ones know, y’all just annoyed.
[Chorus/Hook]
Give it to me baby, I'm worthless (uh-huh)
That's the script, your fav diversion.
Wanna see me close the curtain,
But this shine? It’s way too certain.
Give it to me baby, I'm worthless (so what?)
That’s your tagline when you’re hurtin’.
Throw your shade, I won’t be cursin’—
I just keep my self-worth workin’.
[Bridge – Slow/Spoken-Style Build-Up]
every click you make i glow.
every hate you throw i grow.
tyna pull me down below,
but i'm high just so you know.
you can’t shake what’s built with grace,
i don’t bend i hold my place.
i see through that fake disguise—
the anger tired lies.
[Rap Verse]
yo! haters tryna bring me down, but i rise up high,
your words are weak like a low tide fly by.
you think you're clever? nah, you're just a joke,
your empty threats? they don't even provoke.
you're typing fast but i'm moving quicker,
your jealousy shines while my light gets thicker.
don't need your approval or your fake praise,
i'm living my truth while you’re lost in a haze.
you can keep scrolling while i’m on my grind,
haters gonna hate but i’m one of a kind!
[Verse 3]
you got fingers i got fire,
you got ego i got higher.
you just mirror what you fear,
you try to smear but i'm still clear.
typing long like you're a poet,
but your vibe? we already know it.
you got fans? nah just bots.
i got love connectin' dots.
you just mad i took the hit,
and came back too legit.
you can scroll you can shout,
but i'm still in never out.
[Chorus/Hook –
