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Trap Work
16
Afro-Beat
Trap Work was released on November 4, 2025 by World Boyz Collective as a part of the album RhythmNRage
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Release DateNovember 4, 2025
LabelWorld Boyz Collective
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM74

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Eze Walter Chiedozie
Eze Walter Chiedozie
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Eze Walter Chiedozie
Eze Walter Chiedozie
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
aCtive
aCtive
Producer

Lyrics

I do the trap work
Never gon stop bruh
I no dey show face
I'm chasing the bag bruv
Been up for like two days
So the check gon clear right
Don't need to talk much
My money dey smell right
Say my grace everyday it's a new day
Met your shawty and now she my new bae
She be up in my crib for a few days
Way she riding my dick is a new way
Then I'm up in the grind in the next day
You know Vuga the kvng of the new wave
Made a bag on the street on my first day
Told my **** go buy some sk
Look at the shit that I'm on
We eating your shawty for lunch
She worldly she fuck with my crew
The booty it look like a munch
I'm living the life that I want you to
I'm buying the shit that I want too
The life that I live it will cost you
The grind fit go bust make dem bust you
If you losing my funds we go lost you
No greedy for street them no force you
Learn the code for the street make you get sense
Help the needy the hoes I dey bless them
My charisma na wetin dey vex them
Immigrant but I still dey surpass them
How I spend on my drip dey suprise them
How I vibe in the booth e dey bust their
Brain
I do the trap work
Never gon stop bruh
I no dey show face
I'm chasing the bag bruv
Been up for like two days
So the check gon clear right
Don't need to talk much
My money dey smell right
My money Dey smell like Louis
Vuitton but ain't bougie
Two models all in one day
Come add dem big nyash I'm ok
Which games these **** won play
Na green zone me self I Dey
No test a homie wrong way
Assumptions perf the opps in one week
When they pull up on mines we pull up on theirs
I'm up in the booth my fire na bars
Step in the room my drip Dey contrast
Cash out drop them think say na jazz
High on kpo we steady on mars
Dropped out from school but still I got class
O town boy got east in my vein
God forbid I hustle in vain
Written by: Eze Walter Chiedozie
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