4Hoes 4Dough (Verse 1) Countin' stacks like a motherfucka, I’m all in, Bitches see the bag, yeah, they wanna come and swim, Flexin' on these haters, got that ice on my wrist, Money in my pocket, can’t resist, can’t resist. (Chorus) 4Hoes, 4Dough, that’s the life I chose, Ballin' on these streets, watch how the money flows, Thug life, no strife, we just livin' right, Poppin' bottles, hittin’ models, all day, all night. (Verse 2) Bitch I’m grindin’ hard, while you niggas playin’ soft, Flippin’ digits, makin’ riches, watch my profits take off, Rollin’ deep, no sleep, in the whip, it’s a beast, I’m the king, wear the crown, tell these haters 'be deceased'. (Chorus) 4Hoes, 4Dough, that’s the life I chose, Ballin' on these streets, watch how the money flows, Thug life, no strife, we just livin' right, Poppin' bottles, hittin’ models, all day, all night. (Bridge) Gettin' bank, makin’ rank, I’m the boss of the block, Niggas talkin' loud, but I’m makin' them stop, Dollar signs in my eyes, can’t be caught in a trap, Chasin' green, livin' dreams, it’s a motherfuckin' rap. (Verse 3) Cash rules everything, you know how we do, Breakin’ bread, countin’ heads, that’s my crew, Hoes on deck, they know I’m the man, 4Hoes for the show, but it’s all about the plan. (Chorus) 4Hoes, 4Dough, that’s the life I chose, Ballin' on these streets, watch how the money flows, Thug life, no strife, we just livin' right, Poppin' bottles, hittin’ models, all day, all night. (Outro) So raise a glass, toast to the cash, Livin' life fast, never lookin' back, 4Hoes, 4Dough, that’s the anthem blast, In this game, I’m the king, gotta make it last.
Hip hop
English
The song evokes feelings of pride, confidence, and a carefree lifestyle associated with wealth and success. It reflects a sense of defiance against those who doubt the artist and emphasizes living life to the fullest amidst challenges.
This song is well-suited for nightlife settings such as clubs or parties, where a vibrant and energetic atmosphere is desired. It can also serve as a motivational anthem for individuals who are working hard to achieve their financial and personal goals, particularly in contexts related to entrepreneurship or hustling culture.
The structure of the song follows a standard hip hop format with verses, a repetitive chorus, and a bridge. The lyrics emphasize a rhythmic flow and often utilize internal rhymes and alliteration. The themes revolve around materialism, success, and a lavish lifestyle, employing colloquial language that resonates with the hip hop culture.
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ChatGPT You said: Hey can you write a rap with a combination or Hindi, English or Punjabi language ChatGPT said: Sure! Here’s a rap combining Hindi, English, and Punjabi with a smooth flow and swag. (Verse 1) शुरू से hustle, no cap in my grind, Khud likhi kismat, I don’t rewind. Street smart moves, I define my way, Night to the morning, I don’t delay. (Chorus) यो, चल मेरे नाल, कर तू vibe feel, सपने बड़े मेरे, got that fire, real deal. ਮੈਂ ਹੂਂ street ਦਾ player, no fear, no chill, काम इतना hard, देखे दुनिया मेरी skill. (Verse 2) Zindagi race, but I stay in my lane, Haters keep talking, but I don’t entertain. दिल में आग, जेब में hustle, ਬੰਦੂਕ ਨਹੀਂ, ਇਹ talent ਦਾ muscle। (Bridge) Desi swag, पर सोच मेरी global, Mind so sharp, like a weapon, so noble. ਘੱਟ ਬੋਲਦੇ ਆਂ, but moves speak loud, No shortcuts, just making my crowd. (Outro) Yo, ये मेरी journey, मैं खुद ही बनाऊँ, मंज़िल करीब, बस और ना रुकूँ। ਰਾਤਾਂ ਲੰਮੀਆਂ, but dreams so high, From streets to the stars, I was born to fly! This has a mix of motivation, street hustle, and swag. Let me know if you want me to tweak the style! You said: I want Punjabi words written in English ChatGPT said: Got it! Here's the rap with Punjabi words written in English: (Verse 1) Shuru se hustle, no cap in my grind, Khud likhi kismat, I don’t rewind. Street smart moves, I define my way, Night to the morning, I don’t delay. (Chorus) Yo, chal mere naal, kar tu vibe feel, Sapne bade mere, got that fire, real deal. Main hoon street da player, no fear, no chill, Kaam itna hard, dekhe duniya meri skill. (Verse 2) Zindagi race, but I stay in my lane, Haters keep talking, but I don’t entertain. Dil vich agg, jeb vich hustle, Bandook nahi, eh talent da muscle. (Bridge) Desi swag, par soch meri global, Mind so sharp, like a weapon, so noble. Ghat bolde aan, but moves speak loud, No shortcuts, just making my crowd. (Outro) Yo, eh meri journey, main khud hi banaun, Manzil kareeb, bas hor na rukaan. Raataan lammiyan, but dreams so high, From streets to the stars, I was born to fly!
Emily Dalton Dean - Hickman whatever Emily Dalton, you a financial fraud, Got fired from Sheetz, now you just a facade, Three failed marriages, girl, what’s the deal? Three baby daddies, none of ‘em real. Flexin’ on social, but we all see your lies, Rockin’ fake glasses, but can’t hide those eyes. Wrinkles and gray hair, tryna look like a queen, But you just a joke, in this rap, I’m mean. (Hook) Yo, Emily Dalton, you stinkin’ it up, Tryna play the game, but you just outta luck, With every new man, it’s a brand-new ride, But like your shot, you always miss the pride. (Verse 2) You wanna be Kerry, but you can’t take a shot, Failed that basketball dream, now you just rot. Chasin’ that paper, but your hustle is weak, Relyin’ on rich men, ain’t got your own cheek. Got a black baby daddy, non-existent behind, Every time you get a car, your love life’s outta line. Butchering your looks with those thin fake brows, Mustache on your lip, girl, you tryna wow? (Hook) Yo, Emily Dalton, you stinkin’ it up, Tryna play the game, but you just outta luck, With every new man, it’s a brand-new ride, But like your shot, you always miss the pride. (Bridge) Bitch, you think you baller, but you just a fluke, Tryna flex on the gram, but you lookin’ like a kook. In the financial game, you a clown on the run, Nothin" real to show, just a fake for fun. (Verse 3) So step back, Emily, I’m takin’ the crown, You a washed-up queen, and I’m runnin’ this town. With that double chin swag and a broke-ass swagger, You can’t keep up, your whole life’s a stagger. Need a new plan, ‘cause this ain"t your grind, Livin’ off rich dudes, left your mind in a bind. This diss track’s a gift, unwrap it and see, Like your lifetime goals, you could never be free. (Hook) Yo, Emily Dalton, you stinkin’ it up, Tryna play the game, but you just outta luck, With every new man, it’s a brand-new ride, But like your shot, you always miss the pride. (Outro) So take a seat, Emily, I’ll school you today, In the rap game, you just outta your play, Keep chasin’ those daddies, but you’ll always fall short, Emily Dalton stinks, just a misguided sport.
Kale doesn’t want you, Kale doesn’t want you, kale doesn’t want you, funky ass ho Yo, Bailey, you a mess, no doubt, Sittin" on the bench, girl, ain"t no clout, You a hooper? Nah, you ain"t spittin" racks, Can"t score a point, you just takin" slaps. Track star? Please, you ain"t even run, Cross country dreams? You ain"t never won. Skinny lil’ thing, lookin" like a mole rat, Tryna flex like you tough, but you whack with that. (Chorus) Bailey is a bop, more like a flop, Talkin" big game but can"t even hop. Smell like a wet dog, that’s your real rep, Nappy hair and long nose, girl, take a step. (Verse 2) You like every dude, but never keep "em, One-month relationships? Girl, you just steepin". Livin" outta state, hour drive for a kid? Ain"t got no bands, you ain"t makin" a bid. Nails look cray, like an 8-year-old"s art, Look in the mirror, you know that"s the start. Eczema vibes, stinky, lookin" real sad, How you tryna act up when you just that bad? (Chorus) Bailey is a bop, more like a flop, Talkin" big game but can"t even hop. Smell like a wet dog, that’s your real rep, Nappy hair and long nose, girl, take a step. (Bridge) She sittin" in her room, facetime the next dude, But they ghost you quick, watchin’ you get rude. You got no cash, girl, where’s the green? Broke as a joke, livin" in a dream. Bailey, you think you hot? Nah, girl, just stop, You the punchline, we laughin’, you just drop. (Verse 3) Pullin" all these thugs, but you know it ain"t right, They just lookin" for the easy, and you doin" it tight. Soft little figure, ain"t got the thug vibe, You a wannabe baller, just tryna survive. Flexin’ on Instagram, but you know it’s all fake, Reality check, girl, what’s it gonna take? Step back, check the stats, girl, you breakin" down, Bailey is a bop, but you wearin’ a frown. (Chorus) Bailey is a bop, more like a flop, Talkin" big game but can"t even hop. Smell like a wet dog, that’s your real rep, Nappy hair and long nose, girl, take a step. (Outro) Yeah, Bailey, it’s time to wake up, Can’t even drop bars, guess you’ll never face up. This diss track’s a wrap, but the truth gon" sting, Bailey is a bop—in the game, you ain"t king. Step it up or back down, girl, know the score, You a benchwarmer, boo, can’t take no more! brays gonna smack you little white ninja 1 2 3 fuck bailey
[Verse] كل كلمة كتبها كانت حروفها تسود ضحكة زائفة فعلاً والوجوه كلها بلود يد عالكتف لكن السكين بالخلف موجود كانوا بينا أحباب، أنا اللي الطعنة بعدها مسعود [Chorus] شكل الصحبة سراب، اشرب منه يجرح حناك قلوب من حجر وعيون كلها نفاق طريقي مليان شوك، والغيم ضايع في الأفاق بس لسه الأمل حي، الضحك بعد الأحزان مذاق [Bridge] تحت القمر القاسي، دموع فوق الحجر ندور على الحنين لكن الأبواب بلا بشر شمس جديدة تشرق تحكي للقلب صبر جرحي صار فن، والخيانة بقيت خبر [Verse] كل واحد دوره مسرحية بلا سوى النفاق بلبس تاج، والصدق بلا كيما بيعلا كنت أوراق بيضا، هم اللي كسوها غبار خلوني وحيد لكن بحولي نوصل للقمر [Chorus] شكل الصحبة سراب، اشرب منه يجرح حناك قلوب من حجر وعيون كلها نفاق طريقي مليان شوك، والغيم ضايع في الأفاق بس لسه الأمل حي، الضحك بعد الأحزان مذاق [Outro] يا دنيا خدي درس من وجعي وصوتي أكتب بيد مرتعشة لكنها أقوى من صوتي لو الصحبة زيف، فالقلب صادق بسكوتي الطريق طويل، والجرح صار بيوت حكايتي
[Verse] دموعي تتسابق مع الأيام على الحلم اللي راح وضاع الأحلام كتبت وجعي على الورق والآلام كل صفحة تسألني، بهالمين تلام؟ [Bridge] نظرة من الماضي كأنها ضوء القمر تحرك فيا حكايات وكسرت الحجر كل نغمة في الأوتار تروي انفجار قلب مشتاق للفرح ولاقتصار [Chorus] يا زمان اشهد على الجروح اللي فاقوا ليل طويل والذكريات بلا فراقوا كالرمل في الصحرا تذوب وما تستفاقوا قلبي يناجيك، بس ليش العيون تتراقوا؟ [Verse 2] همسات الريح عندها أسراري تحمل روحي للمجهول في قراري عروقي ضاعت بين العتمة ونواري بنيت أملا على الحزن كأنه داويني [Bridge] القلب يلعب بي زي طفل بريء يتقلب بين الألم وحزن دفين زي الموسيقى تعزف في عز سكوت روس الرياح تحكي عن حلم يموت [Chorus] يا زمان اشهد على الجروح اللي فاقوا ليل طويل والذكريات بلا فراقوا كالرمل في الصحرا تذوب وما تستفاقوا قلبي يناجيك، بس ليش العيون تتراقوا؟
(Verse 1) Caught in a moment, you walked in, Heart skipped a beat, where do I begin? With your laughter ringing like a sweet melody, Every glance feels like a symphony. (Pre-Chorus) The way your smile lights up the darkest night, Can"t help but wonder if you see me right. In this crowded room, you"re the only tune, Lost in a daydream, I’m over the moon. (Chorus) Daydreams of you, dancing in my head, Thoughts like fireworks, filling me with red. Every little word that you say, Plays on repeat, won"t fade away. You"re the song that I can"t unhear, Shouting out loud, I wish you were here. (Verse 2) Stolen glances when you pass me by, My heart"s like a garden, and you"re the high tide. Kicking up feelings like the summer breeze, With each gentle touch, you bring me to my knees. (Pre-Chorus) The way your eyes sparkle under the lights, Each hopeful heartbeat ignites my nights. In this crowded world, you"re my favorite sound, Let’s write this love song, let our hearts astound. (Chorus) Daydreams of you, dancing in my head, Thoughts like fireworks, filling me with red. Every little word that you say, Plays on repeat, won"t fade away. You"re the song that I can"t unhear, Shouting out loud, I wish you were here. (Bridge) So let’s take a chance, let’s go out tonight, With the stars above, everything feels right. Maybe you"ll see, it’s just you and me, Writing our story, in perfect harmony. (Chorus) Daydreams of you, dancing in my head, Thoughts like fireworks, filling me with red. Every little word that you say, Plays on repeat, won"t fade away. You"re the song that I can"t unhear, Shouting out loud, I wish you were here. (Outro) Yeah, daydreams of you, they linger on, In this heart of mine, you’re my favorite song. With every heartbeat, this love’s come alive, Just say you feel it too, and we’ll forever thrive.