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Yan is a Bitch 1 by Courtney

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Yan is a Bitch 1

Rap

0:002:26
Lyrics
Description
[Verse 1]
Check it, streets whisper whispers and Yan plays sly,
Claims gold chains but her heart’s run dry,
She’s tossing names like cards at a game,
But when it’s time to fold, she’s not the same.
Grinding through smoke-colored nights, empty talks
Promises shattered on cracked sidewalks,
I caught the flicker, the shallow grin,
When your back’s turned, that’s when snakes begin.
[Pre-Chorus]
I’m not tryna start a riot or stir the scene,
But the cold truth hits harder than you could mean.
Cut through the chatter, the veneer so thin,
'Yan is a bitch'—that’s where I begin.
[Chorus]
Yan is a bitch, yeah, the word's on fire,
Playing with truths like toys in the pyre.
Yan is a bitch, no sugar, no stitch,
Words slicing deep, that’s my pitch.
[Verse 2]
Remember late nights, shadows under streetlamps?
Yan’s promises flipping like counterfeit stamps.
False smiles in crowded rooms, cold glances tossed,
Friend or foe? Lines blurred, trust lost.
She spins tales tangled in regrets,
Leaves you guessing, paying debts.
But I see cracks in her painted shell,
Truth’s a storm—she can’t quell.
[Pre-Chorus]
I’m not tryna stir a war, just speak the vibe,
The story’s raw, no need to describe.
Cut through the chatter, the facade so grim,
'Yan is a bitch'—my final hymn.
[Chorus]
Yan is a bitch, yeah, the word's on fire,
Playing with truths like toys in the pyre.
Yan is a bitch, no sugar, no stitch,
Words slicing deep, that’s my pitch.
[Bridge]
Not just hate, it's trials, scars in the frame,
Lessons written in alley eyes and blame.
This ain’t a whisper, it’s thunder rolled,
A story of ice hidden under cold.
[Chorus]
Yan is a bitch, yeah, the word's on fire,
Playing with truths like toys in the pyre.
Yan is a bitch, no sugar, no stitch,
Words slicing deep, that’s my pitch.
[Outro]
So here it stands, raw and unrefined,
No filter, no gloss, just what I signed.
Words weighed heavy, a final glitch,
This song’s thread: Yan is a bitch.