Trap Disease Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Eeyo Eeyo
Yo
Trap disease
That's what it is
Forty, forty, forty, forty four
Ikoyi, Ikoyi, Ikoyi, Ikoyi breed
I'm still a survivor from Lagos
You know what I'm saying
You know what I'm saying
Let's go bro
Heard money is evil turn humans to demons
I do wat is right without listening to sermon
Don't be a snake I gat bro DJ Venum
Keep watching my moves while I take care of ur pension
Applying more pressure that gives dem depression
Ex was gorgeous with heart of a vulture
I just dey pass na God dey lecture
Shebi na pepper go make me ketchup
Hit up the gas middle for pilot
Who talk say e easy my brother na setup
You cherish ur life I'm the danger so back off
I'm feeling the love from italy to Belgium
Louis belt still holding my off white pants for Virgil Abloh (I drip too hard)
I gat a friend who turned to my blood maybe I call him Gustavo (blood)
I keep a cartel they getting the bag we love when it's big as a cargo (money matter)
My Naija boys they gat the scope the money coming from Westfargo (omo naija)
Run the town in a new Gallardo
She don't sing but she want collabo
Hit her once time to go, she say no
I'm the boss so she call me huncho (oga)
How I win haters said it's a cheat code
They just want me in prison like Biko (Stephen Biko)
Smoking opps like a backwood I just roll
From a Range hit them up in a Prado
Not a player we shoot than Ighalo
Case closed it's a licensed extendos
Ahan
Amma treat you rite just promise not to switch on sides
If you mess wit d guys there's licensed Ak's taking ur life
She wants dinner but the last breakfast still on my mind
Don't bother I'm fine all the drugs I'm taking had keep me alive
Drugs I'm taking had keep me alive
All the drugs I'm taking had keep me alive
Drugs I'm taking had keep me alive
All the drugs
They feeling my trap disease (trap disease)
I'm feeding good vibes to the streets (for real)
I'm feeling too blessed than a priest (on God)
I know u a DAWG not my breed (no cap)
You bring up a beef swear to cut into piece
My heart getting cold than a fridge
Follow my lead ain't talking of tweet
How I crossed to the riches my song is the bridge
The money didn't change me only change how I live
I don't play tennis but divide the field
Don't even go there I'm talking ma brothers
Toba lo be I pity your mother
To track you is nothing when I pay for some Gulders
Before you go crazy dey shooting bipolar
The more dem dey gather na so dem do scatter
The money must long pass anaconda
Pass me that shawty wey too like cucumber
Gave her my mic she sing like Mocheeda
Keeping a license to take an intruder
YSL drip call me big fan of thugger
She feeling too smart make her come she a loser
Pushing P wit a Patek Phillip
No time for diss use the stick for a beef
Shooting and direct the clip like E
If you my breed we surely gone win
Life of a sin so I love wen she thick
My D in her P but we taking no pix
Burning my trees in ma cup is a mud (I'm leaning)
Getting so high dey call me Lebron
No go dey play I got toys for fun
Always a king and moving wit don
When it's your turn they say it's by luck
Handle my business and clean it for mum (precious mum)
I can't go to bed the money I bug
Voice of a hero they feel me abroad
Make we dey ball dey go, Finidi
Credit to God whenever we debit
Turning the naira's to Benjamin Franklin
They wanna pop the smoke I'm with it
Trap disease be hitting than Covid
Ride in a ghost these haters can't see me
Mad like Terry G they need to free me
Not Roddy I'm Rich we ball every season
I'm balling, I'm balling, I'm balling
We ball, every season