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Number Over Bond - Trap Diss 1 by Nomzamo

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Number Over Bond - Trap Diss 1

Trap,Male (Three Distinct Stylings) Vocals

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Lyrics
Description
[Intro]
Yeah, yeah — feel that snap, feel that tape
Cold night, cold pact, cold phone glow
This one for G.O.B.Z.Z — watch how it unfold
[Verse A — nimble, rapid-fire, internal-rhyme-heavy (Kendrick-inspired)]
Stoop light, thumb hover, you hover like a thief
Took her digits in the doorway, swapped our nights for a brief
Triplet-tongue, quick lung, heart sunk at the beat
You cashed our ledger for a ringtone — that shit cheap
We mapped moves on napkins, now your map got a crease
You traded late-night schemes for a read receipt release
Snapback turned, backtrack — your loyalty deceased
Moonlight to mute, group chat to ghost, no peace
Pocket full of promises, you spent ’em on a line
Sold our archive for contacts, buyin’ time with a sign
Used to split the bread, split the bread — that was fine
Now you split the scene, split the team, split the spine
[Pre-Chorus — breakdown]
Short breaths, short steps, pulse on the hi-hat
You flipped the script for a ping, now we standin’ like that
One keystroke, one choice, now the pact turned flat
Hear the drum, feel the 808 — it’s like that
[Hook — melodic, reflective (Drake-inspired)]
It’s like that — one text, you flipped the map
Left your brother on read, now you nappin’ on the pact
It’s like that — one ring, and the whole house cracked
G.O.B.Z.Z, you lost the lane for a ringtone track
[Verse B — introspective, narrative (Cole-inspired)]
Remember winter rooftop, smoke in our plan, two cups, two hands
You swore when we rose we'd go far — that was the brand
I kept receipts of the nights, the fights, the one-man bands
You kept her number in a vault, but you gave away the lands
Concrete confessions, we plotted like architects
You sold the blueprints for Bond to a contact in your texts
I see your thumbscripts, thumbprints on the next girl’s flex
You let a ringtone rearrange the rhythm of our steps
We built on brotherhood bricks, mortar mixed in trust
You poured that mortar in her voicemail — now that’s rust
No courtroom, but I file the loss — this friendship’s bust
You took a future on layaway, paid in small talk and lust
[Pre-Chorus — breakdown]
Short breaths, short steps, pulse on the hi-hat
You flipped the script for a ping, now we standin’ like that
One keystroke, one choice, now the pact turned flat
Hear the drum, feel the 808 — it’s like that
[Hook — melodic, reflective (Drake-inspired)]
It’s like that — one text, you flipped the map
Left your brother on read, now you nappin’ on the pact
It’s like that — one ring, and the whole house cracked
G.O.B.Z.Z, you lost the lane for a ringtone track
[Verse C — melodic, conversational (melodic-rap influenced)]
You took her number on the stoop, thumb hover like a thief
Swapped a lifetime for a read receipt, sold nights for brief meets
You ghosted the group chat, muted the plans, switched fleets
Now your mirror’s filled with her name and cheap screensaver feats
Punchline — you sold our mixtape moments for a ringtone tag
You traded alleyway anthems for the ding of