Forty-One Tryna Be Newgen

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Forty-One Tryna Be Newgen

Thomas ramos · 6 plays

rap diss track, hip hop, aggressive roast, mocking 41-year-old corny woman pretending to be newgen, humorous bars, battle rap style

Lyrics

Intro

(Ayy, ayy) Forty-one actin' like she sixteen

Corny queen, tryna flex on the scene

Newgen? Nah, you stuck in the past

Diss time, let's drag it fast (skrrt)

Chorus

Forty-one, forty-one, tryna be newgen

Corny vibes, corny vibes, straight from the dungeon

TikTok dances, lookin' all dumb and

Outta pocket, auntie, you done, done, done

Forty-one, forty-one, forty-one (yuh)

Corny queen, corny queen, what you want? (What?)

Newgen? Ha, you fossilized fun

Sit your ass down, the party's just begun (ayy)

Verse

Ayy, forty-one with the baby hairs glued

Callin' herself baddie, but lookin' like brewed

Old tea, sippin' on relevance, stale

Postin' thirst traps, nobody hit the bell

"Slay queen," you say, but mirror don't lie

Wrinkles creepin', mascara runnin' dry

Newgen slang? You manglin' it bad

"Yeet" sounds like "yeet your career," sad

Snapchat filters can't hide them lines

Forty-one tryin' to vibe with the twines

Gen Z scroll past, hit that block quick

You corny as canned corn, straight from the brick

Dancin' to Doja, hips don't pop right

Renegade fail, lookin' uptight

Thinks she influencer, likes at three

Auntie, log off, let the kids be free

Bougie brunch posts with the filter on fleek

But your vibe's expired, past its peak

Newgen my ass, you Boomer in drag

Corny punchlines landin' like a lag

Ayy, forty-one, why you chasin' the clout?

Go knit a sweater, that's what it's about

Chorus

Forty-one, forty-one, tryna be newgen

Corny vibes, corny vibes, straight from the dungeon

TikTok dances, lookin' all dumb and

Outta pocket, auntie, you done, done, done

Forty-one, forty-one, forty-one (yuh)

Corny queen, corny queen, what you want? (What?)

Newgen? Ha, you fossilized fun

Sit your ass down, the party's just begun (ayy, ayy)

Verse

Yuh, memes from 2010, recyclin' the trash

" That's so fetch," girl, put it in the past

Forty-one flexin' with the Stanley cup hype

But your life's a rerun, no type

Tried to hop on the sound, voice crackin' mid-bar

Sound like a cat fight in a parked car

Newgen drip? Thrift store fit from '05

You "rizz" nobody, they swipe left alive

Corny AF, tellin' dad jokes on live

"Knock knock," who's there? Irrelevant vibe

Age like fine wine? Nah, you turned to vinegar

Sour and outdated, nobody's savior

Party with the youths, they call you "ma'am" quick

Embarrassin' the fam with your TikTok trick

Log off, touch grass, get a real hobby

Forty-one fraud, this diss your lobby

Skrrt off the timeline, you banned for life

Corny corpse, newgen wife? Nah, strife

Bridge

(Ayy) Think you trendy? Check the date on your phone

Forty-one frozen, all alone

Corny crown slippin', newgen throne?

Never yours, go home (yuh)

Chorus

Forty-one, forty-one, tryna be newgen

Corny vibes, corny vibes, straight

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