Covid Trappin ft. Hoodbaby Rahrah Lyrics

Yeah, yeah, on God

Yeah yeah, on God

Yeah yeah, on God

Yeah, I'm bout my bag, as big as Sag

My best friend got a Uzi (On God)

With a string attached (He do)

Don't want no strings attached (I don't)

Covid trappin' lately (Yeah)

And I got hard and soft (Yeah yeah)

Yeah we got dicks and drums (Yeah yeah)

And I can't pay for pussy (On God)

Yeah I ain't give her none (No)

Like lil bitch are you dumb (Are you dumb?)

Broski went on the run

Sound it up then he run (Grrah)

Homie ain't got no gun (On God)

Dodging bullets, heaven sent (Yeah yeah)

Mama told me cut back on the weed

But that's my medicine (My medicine)

He ain't never did none (He don't)

He ain't make no victim (He don't)

Make him walkie dip, keep hockey stick

Turn him to victim (Yeah yeah)

Make her take a Plan B

Sorry for the little one (I'm sorry)

Seen so many, huh

I was just a little one

Lately been tryna riddle sum

Bro told me make them hits or sum (I made them hits)

Yeah I realize, got too much pride

Mom said I'm a stubborn one (Yeah yeah)

We got sticks don't reach for none

Big fif' it gon' knock you down (On God)

You ain't hear no thunder sound (On God)

You gon' hear some thunder loud

Locked up hearin' my aunty cry (Yeah)

And I ain't heard her voice in months (On God)

Bread maker in my family

Tryna put on for my little cuz

I know I'm gonna make it

But for now I got a little buzz

Yeah, I'm bout my bag, as big as Sag

My best friend got a Uzi (On God)

With a string attached (He do)

Don't want no strings attached (I don't)

Covid trappin' lately (Yeah)

And I got hard and soft (Yeah yeah)

Yeah we got dicks and drums (Yeah yeah)

And I can't pay for pussy (On God)

Yeah I ain't give her none (No)

Like lil bitch are you dumb (Are you dumb?)

Broski went on the run

Sound it up then he run (Grrah)

Homie ain't got no gun (On God)

Dodging bullets, heaven sent (Yeah yeah)

We pull up and you pass (You know he dead)

And I got GG in the cut

You know he super sav (That's gang)

She wanna have my kids

But I don't want no romance

And we got big fifs (On God)

We gonna walk em down (Yeah)

Remember skippin' class

And I just hopped up in the game

I'm tryna do some shows (Foreal)

Your bitch she all up on my nuts

She want a bag foreal (On God)

But she a gold digger (Yeah)

If you ain't droppin' 3's

Lil nigga you can't hang with us

I'm from the LANE big OK Gang

And I ain't got no friends (Big OK Gang)

Blood in my momma hands (He dead)

We started seeing dead (He dead)

Steppin' in these Gucci kicks

I took her from her nigga (Foreal)

And yeah I'm on a mission (Yeah)

I'm tryna get these bands

To free all of my niggas (Free Gang)

Yeah, I'm bout my bag, as big as Sag

My best friend got a Uzi (On God)

With a string attached (He do)

Don't want no strings attached (I don't)

Covid trappin' lately (Yeah)

And I got hard and soft (Yeah yeah)

Yeah we got dicks and drums (Yeah yeah)

And I can't pay for pussy (On God)

Yeah I ain't give her none (No)

Like lil bitch are you dumb (Are you dumb?)

Broski went on the run

Sound it up then he run (Grrah)

Homie ain't got no gun (On God)

Dodging bullets, heaven sent (Yeah yeah)