Nevermiss

Trap with aggressive male rap vocals, The beat features a dark, minor-key piano melody playing a repetitive four-bar loop of staccato chords and descending single notes, A heavy 808 bass provides melodic sub-bass hits that slide between pitches, The percussion consists of a crisp snare on the backbeat, rapid-fire hi-hat rolls with varying velocities, and a punchy kick drum that syncs with the 808, Occasional atmospheric synth pads and subtle sound effects like a metallic chime appear in the background, 140 BPM, C minor

[Intro]
[dark staccato piano melody, rapid hi-hat rolls]
[808 bass enters with pitch slides]
Three demons in your ear

[Chorus]
[aggressive male vocals]
They see the whip (see the whip)
Pieces on my wrist (on my wrist)
But they don't know what comes with the shit (with the shit)
Late nights stressing over shit (over shit)
They think that I'm Curry 'cause I never miss
They see the whip (see the whip)
Pieces on my wrist (on my wrist)
But they don't know what comes with the shit (with the shit)
Pray to God I'll never be a vid (be a vid)
They think 'cause I'm Curry that I never miss

[Verse 1]
My wife just told me that we have a shut-off notice (damn)
I'm losing my mind but I hope that she don't notice
Pouring out the drink just to help me focus
Got to work some magic, no hocus pocus nigga (hocus pocus nigga)
At the end of the day (end of the day)
I don't see no other way
When time gets hard I do anything but break
I got to keep a roof above her heads and food up on the plate

[Chorus]
They see the whip (see the whip)
Pieces on my wrist (on my wrist)
But they don't know what comes with the shit (with the shit)
Late nights stressing over shit (over shit)
They think that I'm Curry 'cause I never miss
They see the whip (see the whip)
Pieces on my wrist (on my wrist)
But they don't know what comes with the shit (with the shit)
Pray to God I'll never be a vid (be a vid)
They think 'cause I'm Curry that I never miss

[Outro]
[vocals fade out]
[piano melody continues solo]
[beat cuts out]

[Verse]
Bills stack high, got my back on the ropes
But I came too far just to choke on my hope
Sweat on my palms, yeah the weight feel heavy
But I move like I know that our blessings are ready
She look in my eyes, I just tell her we straight
Even if I gotta gamble with the cards that I play
I been in the dark, had to learn how to spark
Turn a little flame to a fire in your heart
Ain’t no plan B when your back to the wall
Either stand tall or you risk it and fall
So I hustle through the night, never fold, never bend
Turn a loss to a lesson, make it work in the end
Yeah it’s hard, but I swear I won’t break under pressure
I’ma make sure we good, now and always, forever

2180/7500

[Intro] [dark staccato piano melody, rapid hi-hat rolls] [808 bass enters with pitch slides] Three demons in your ear [Chorus] [aggressive male vocals] They see the whip (see the whip) Pieces on my wrist (on my wrist) But they don't know what comes with the shit (with the shit) Late nights stressing over shit (over shit) They think that I'm Curry 'cause I never miss They see the whip (see the whip) Pieces on my wrist (on my wrist) But they don't know what comes with the shit (with the shit) Pray to God I'll never be a vid (be a vid) They think 'cause I'm Curry that I never miss [Verse 1] My wife just told me that we have a shut-off notice (damn) I'm losing my mind but I hope that she don't notice Pouring out the drink just to help me focus Got to work some magic, no hocus pocus nigga (hocus pocus nigga) At the end of the day (end of the day) I don't see no other way When time gets hard I do anything but break I got to keep a roof above her heads and food up on the plate [Chorus] They see the whip (see the whip) Pieces on my wrist (on my wrist) But they don't know what comes with the shit (with the shit) Late nights stressing over shit (over shit) They think that I'm Curry 'cause I never miss They see the whip (see the whip) Pieces on my wrist (on my wrist) But they don't know what comes with the shit (with the shit) Pray to God I'll never be a vid (be a vid) They think 'cause I'm Curry that I never miss [Outro] [vocals fade out] [piano melody continues solo] [beat cuts out] [Verse] Bills stack high, got my back on the ropes But I came too far just to choke on my hope Sweat on my palms, yeah the weight feel heavy But I move like I know that our blessings are ready She look in my eyes, I just tell her we straight Even if I gotta gamble with the cards that I play I been in the dark, had to learn how to spark Turn a little flame to a fire in your heart Ain’t no plan B when your back to the wall Either stand tall or you risk it and fall So I hustle through the night, never fold, never bend Turn a loss to a lesson, make it work in the end Yeah it’s hard, but I swear I won’t break under pressure I’ma make sure we good, now and always, forever

0/500