[Intro] Yo, let me tell you 'bout a crypto trend, Where dreams of riches come to an end. They hype it up, they pump it fast, Then they snatch that rug—you're left aghast! [Verse 1] Step right up, it’s the crypto game, Everybody’s talking, you’ve heard the name. Hawk was the bird, soaring high in the sky, Until that "Tuah Girl" made it nosedive. "Invest in the future!" she said with a grin, "To the moon, y’all!"—and we all bought in. But while we were dreaming of Lambos and fame, She was plotting her exit, her hall of shame. [Chorus] Rug pull, rug pull, they took it all away, Your gains turned losses, man, what can I say? Hawk flew the coop, left the nest bare, Now we’re all broke and pulling out our hair. [Verse 2] The blockchain don’t lie, but people do, Wallets stacking tokens like a hidden coup. They told us, "Hoddle," it’s a millionaire’s path, But the only thing I’m holding is my wrath. Wallet’s empty, heart feels burned, Another lesson, another page turned. "Tuah" might mean unity in some speech, But Hailey left us stranded on a financial beach. [Bridge] It’s like Shark Tank, but the sharks all bite, Promising steak, but we’re chewing on Sprite. The memes were fire, but the trust was fake, Now we're in the soup—how much can we take? [Verse 3] Yo, Hailey’s laughing while we’re stuck in the grind, With our empty bags and our shattered pride. She’s sipping margaritas with her meme coin gold, While the rest of us are stories left untold. They said, “Decentralized! The future’s here!” But it’s feeling like a Ponzi wrapped in crypto veneer. She said, "Trust me, fam!" but the hawk took flight, Left us staring at our screens in the dead of night. Now every influencer’s hawking some token, But it’s hard to trust when your spirit’s been broken. So next time someone says “Buy this dip,” Check the roadmap first, don’t sink your ship. [Chorus] Rug pull, rug pull, they took it all away, Your gains turned losses, man, what can I say? Hawk flew the coop, left the nest bare, Now we’re all broke and pulling out our hair. [Outro] So here’s the moral, don’t trust the hype, When influencers promise, read between the type. Do your research, don’t fall for the scam, Or you’ll end up roasted like a crypto ham. Hawk flew high, but it fell real low, A cautionary tale that the blockchain shows. Rug pulls ain’t rare, they happen all day, So keep your wallet tight and don’t trust the play. Hawk’s gone, y’all—lesson learned the hard way, But we’ll bounce back strong, we don’t fade away.