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Bless the Trap
Hip-Hop/Rap
Bless the Trap was released on October 9, 2020 by Fashion Gang as a part of the album Bless the Trap
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Release DateOctober 9, 2020
LabelFashion Gang
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Johannes Kouru Ekborg
Johannes Kouru Ekborg
Songwriter

Lyrics

I am a Swede but I'm talking American
Savage season going ham like a Taliban
I got all this drip like a aquarium
Bought a 3-piece 'cause I'm going bad again
Cook up the dope, keeping the balance
Fine herbs coming in and it's Spanish
Waste a opp, yeah no cap
Free Kouru, I put the gang on the map
Getting geeked by 7:30
Fully loaded 'cause I keep it on me
Shawty in my DMs, she feeling lonely
Bought a pound of gas, I need it for my poetry
Laying low, yeah
Went from coast to coast, yeah
Looking presidential, yeah
I'm still living at the trap house
Sippin' critty, White Russian
Versace with the Gucci
Levitating off the drink, yeah
Levitating off the drink, yeah
Smell like dope at the bank, yeah
'Sace fragrance
If you want smoke it's on sight
If you want dope I got the Hifi
Killing shit, yeah
I'm dripping sauce, yeah
Fucking with AK-47
You sipping mids this that high end
You fucking with a thot, I ain't doing that
Take over the airwaves, I'm doing that
I get fire beats so I gotta rap
Flex on hoes, I'm still in the trap
Killing lungs, yeah
James Dean, yeah
I kill with with a smile, I kill with a bar
Smoking this brick, get high as a kite
Hella faded, yeah
Got back from surgery, yeah
I'm staying fresh like detergent, yeah
I just, I just, woah yeah
I am a Swede but I'm talking American
Savage season going ham like a Taliban
I got all this drip like a aquarium
Bought a 3-piece 'cause I'm going bad again
Cook up the dope, keeping the balance
Fine herbs coming in and it's Spanish
Waste a opp, yeah no cap
Free Kouru, I put the gang on the map
Getting geeked by 7:30
Fully loaded 'cause I keep it on me
Shawty in my DMs, she feeling lonely
Bought a pound of gas, I need it for my poetry
Laying low, yeah
Went from coast to coast, yeah
Looking presidential, yeah
I'm still living at the trap house
Sippin' critty, White Russian
Calvin Klein with the Burberry tie
Levitating off the drink, yeah
Levitating off the drink, yeah
Smell like dope at the bank, yeah
'Sace fragrance
If you want smoke it's on sight
If you want dope, I got the Hifi
Blessings keep coming in
Winning, I took the right road
Celebrate, smoke a pound of Mary
Throwback, it's like beating Gary
Elevated to a new level
Seeing 0s and 1s like Neo
I am a natural leader, a Leo
Sipping on kush and a Coca Cola
I'm feeling myself, I'm on a boat, yeah
All these normies think they woke, yeah
All these normies buy it when I troll
I get shadowbanned, I'm still on a roll, yeah
Free Kouru
I am a Swede but I'm talking American
Savage season going ham like a Taliban
I got all this drip like a aquarium
Bought a 3-piece 'cause I'm going bad again
Cook up the dope, keeping the balance
Fine herbs coming in and it's Spanish
Waste a opp, yeah no cap
Free Kouru, I put the gang on the map
Getting geeked by 7:30
Fully loaded 'cause I keep it on me
Shawty in my DMs, she feeling lonely
Bought a pound of gas, I need it for my poetry
Laying low, yeah
Went from coast to coast, yeah
Looking presidential, yeah
I'm still living at the trap house
Written by: Johannes Kouru Ekborg
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