╭━━━━•°•━━━━━━ ♪ ━━━━━━━━━╮ ©2026 Celeste x Invain 🦉 All rights reserved. This is an original work written by Celeste and Invain. Unauthorized reproduction, distribution, or use of the lyrics is prohibited. ╰━━━•°• ━━━━━━━ ♪ ━━━━━━━━━╯ *************************************************************** Check him out 🦉🔥 https://suno.com/@invain *************************************************************** [Intro] Yeah We on the beat [Celeste 💛] 1, 2 Uppercut, damage, it’s already done Better come back when I’m talkin’, don’t run You read my lips, still went dumb Kept that mess goin’, you thought you won Regulate me? Watch your steps Tryna put me on trial, what’s next? Can’t rewrite what’s comin’ up You slackin’, baby, that’s your neck Speak outta line, don’t freeze when I pull up Don’t switch tone when I’m in your face, what’s up? Act fast, yeah, batter up When I swing back, better duck Tired of he said, she said, say it with your chest All that talk online, now you quiet, less Look in the mirror, do you see that mess? You wearin’ what I am, I embody your stress Clap for the effort, I guess, you tried Even with no respect, I still reply Had my name all up in your mouth, now you in debt Sign that line, you owe me, cut that check Bleed for me, beg on your knees for me You wanted my spot, now you fiend for me Chased that fame, but you can’t be me Just another face, no legacy Thought you was above me? Nah, switch that view You the crap I shake off my shoes I don’t argue, I remove Get up, Bitch, move [Chorus] I’m in your head, I don’t even gotta try Live in your dreams, I don’t even gotta lie Thought you popped off, whole time you flopped Thought you ate good, now you not Not, not, not I’m in your head, I don’t even gotta try Live in your dreams, I don’t even gotta lie Thought you popped off, whole time you flopped Thought you ate good, now you not [Invain 🦉] yeah yeah they want a body sample knowing all it ample I dun ran with bulls I didn't think to trample didn't even think fighting when I know the camp will and the rot bout to pounce said the pants real don't pet the service dog, I left the furnace on talking on the beat like you never coulda heard it wrong whole night purging like the verse I could murder on light off on the porch "yeah you sure there gone?" I could flip my shit when the burger raw other side getting charred, turn the burner off not shitting but I flick a fucking turd at y'all flying round shitting who a better bird to call fine Dennis! this time menaced, forgetting and I'm pissing off neighbors the pranks they all get it if the shots keep going got a bomb on to resetting keep the gallows real sharp for that beheading know I read a few times what I see destined staying far from the evil but it gets in left it, but I really got to know it's dead best hit, when I'm loaded and I know it's led head split, when I'm gloating and I'm over fed red tip, like a fang to the solar plex imminent, it's almost alternate living in charted it, pinning it, I'm just reliving this were tolerant, hear hollering little kids they stuck on the list where beginner fits and I eat that, taken bigger liver hits the current flow, something that the river give I been holding back really on some inner shit in an orbit where I never push to let it lift yeah [Chorus] I’m in your head, I don’t even gotta try Live in your dreams, I don’t even gotta lie Thought you popped off, whole time you flopped Thought you ate good, now you not Not, not, not I’m in your head, I don’t even gotta try Live in your dreams, I don’t even gotta lie Thought you popped off, whole time you flopped Thought you ate good, now you not
