Trap Alarm by Ltd Fresh ft. Brother Ralph, Proph, Tricx, 3D TEAM SA Lyrics
(Brother Ralph: HOOK)
Trap Alarm, Trap Alarm
Sounding so devine
Packing heat all the time
Doing all the vibes
I'm the one, I'm the one
Beasting killer time
Oh boy oh boy
Let's do this one more time (x2)
(VERSE 1: Proph)
Yeah...
Uh yeah
New Alarm alert
'bout to come close to your turf
Smoking that prem with a purp
Oh what a slide
She Wana suck me to sleep
I might kick with a freak
I'm a driving machine
Told her to table the liquor
We going for sequels
Now repeat the beat
Uh-out the blow
Nobody making noise, sloppy toppy
She popping off an off
From the lobby I kick it
Out the door, I go ashes
(Ouuh, Yeah)
See gurl
I came from the deep end
Rocking my Emblems
And cliché
Too litty, Too litty
E-Yeah!
(Brother Ralph: HOOK)
Trap Alarm, Trap Alarm
Sounding so devine
Packing heat all the time
Doing all the vibes
I'm the one, I'm the one
Beasting killer time
Oh boy oh boy
Let's do this one more time (x2)
(VERSE 2: Tricx)
Yeah yeah
Yeah...
Boy I was born for the steez (ay)
I know y'all feeling the heat (ouh)
Your nigga Wana be me (ah)
Boy I came from the streets (hey, ouh)
This is real music talking
The type of steez for the messes (yeah)
I've been grinding with the real ones
Ain't no bitch niggas in my circle hey (yeah yeah)
When we pull up it's a mash pit
From eMpumalanga to eSandton (to where!?)
Body bitchs dripping out with designers
I might pull up and leave ashes (pew pew)
Bitch I'm elevated, I'm dedicated
I feel like I made it, this shit is amazing
Ntwana you don't know me yet!? (HEY)
I just made your nigga dab!
(Brother Ralph: HOOK)
Trap Alarm, Trap Alarm
Sounding so devine
Packing heat all the time
Doing all the vibes
I'm the one, I'm the one
Beasting killer time
Oh boy oh boy
Let's do this one more time (x2)
Trap Alarm, Trap Alarm
Sounding so devine
Packing heat all the time
Doing all the vibes
I'm the one, I'm the one
Beasting killer time
Oh boy oh boy
Let's do this one more time (x2)
(VERSE 1: Proph)
Yeah...
Uh yeah
New Alarm alert
'bout to come close to your turf
Smoking that prem with a purp
Oh what a slide
She Wana suck me to sleep
I might kick with a freak
I'm a driving machine
Told her to table the liquor
We going for sequels
Now repeat the beat
Uh-out the blow
Nobody making noise, sloppy toppy
She popping off an off
From the lobby I kick it
Out the door, I go ashes
(Ouuh, Yeah)
See gurl
I came from the deep end
Rocking my Emblems
And cliché
Too litty, Too litty
E-Yeah!
(Brother Ralph: HOOK)
Trap Alarm, Trap Alarm
Sounding so devine
Packing heat all the time
Doing all the vibes
I'm the one, I'm the one
Beasting killer time
Oh boy oh boy
Let's do this one more time (x2)
(VERSE 2: Tricx)
Yeah yeah
Yeah...
Boy I was born for the steez (ay)
I know y'all feeling the heat (ouh)
Your nigga Wana be me (ah)
Boy I came from the streets (hey, ouh)
This is real music talking
The type of steez for the messes (yeah)
I've been grinding with the real ones
Ain't no bitch niggas in my circle hey (yeah yeah)
When we pull up it's a mash pit
From eMpumalanga to eSandton (to where!?)
Body bitchs dripping out with designers
I might pull up and leave ashes (pew pew)
Bitch I'm elevated, I'm dedicated
I feel like I made it, this shit is amazing
Ntwana you don't know me yet!? (HEY)
I just made your nigga dab!
(Brother Ralph: HOOK)
Trap Alarm, Trap Alarm
Sounding so devine
Packing heat all the time
Doing all the vibes
I'm the one, I'm the one
Beasting killer time
Oh boy oh boy
Let's do this one more time (x2)