Trap Flow Lyrics

Love has many signs and many faces

Sugar

And even when you're hurt

You can see the traces

I'm alive

I'm alive

Oh oh oh

Oh oh oh

My girl oh no

My girl

Woah Yeah

Nikes on my feet

Nicotine in my weed

The ice is in my soul

I smoke for the heat

Listen to my bros

Idea's on the beat

I've been trapping since they made me

The sores are in my feet

You ain't getting no rose

I don't take defeat

She just wanna chop my money

Think say I go gree

Yeah yeah yeah yeah

Surf a wave

My bitch paid

60 thou for the range

That's some change

Kevin sent the money

Zeepay

And I drip my drip get's me laid

Surf a wave

My bitch paid

60 thou for the range

That's some change

Summer breeze makes me feel fine

Crawling through the jazz in my Mind

Summer breeze makes me feel fine

Crawling through the jazz in my Mind

Talk is cheap so I bought Rode two

Brrr

Noisy neighborhood but my voice Came through

On God

Biggest troublemaker I should get That tattooed

Big Trouble

Youngest in the industry and look What I do

Spide

Smoking you can't smell it cos I got That perfume

Zaza

Would have hit your girl but she got A curfew

Say she dey like ein boy but we know That ain't true Hmm

Grinding so hard to make your life Better nephew

We'll be together very soon

Know I love you to the moon

Steady trapping like I do

And I got this shit from Deuces

Ag boys we ruthless

The whitehead sending dollars like It's useless

I spit flames it's no brainer I was Toothless

Yo yo yo

Surf a wave

My bitch paid

60 thou for the range

That's some change

Kevin sent the money

Zeepay

And I drip my drip get's me laid

Surf a wave

My bitch paid

60 thou for the range

That's some change

Kevin sent the money

Zeepay

And I drip my drip get's me laid

And I drip my drip get's me laid

And I drip my drip get's me laid

And I drip my drip get's me laid

Nikes on my feet

Nicotine in my weed

The ice is in my soul

Soul

I smoke for the heat

Heat

Listen to my bros

Bros

Idea's on the beat

I've been trapping since they made Me

The sores are in my feet

You ain't getting no rose

Rose

I don't take defeat

Defeat

She just wanna chop my money

Think say I go gree

Gree

She just wanna chop my money

Think say I go gree

She just wanna chop my money

Think say I go gree