

Prompt / Lyrics
Yeah… Savage VFM… Big city boy, night lights, no love, just hustle… Gpa lo mi sa fuga Money talk, love slow, I don’t trust ya Lo-co-mo hu, coh-ka-la saga Savage in the streets, I was born to be harder Gpa lo mi sa fuga Heart cold now, I don’t chase no lover Lo-co-mo hu, coh-ka-la saga Big city boy, I just stack my naira I came from the block where the nights stay loud 🌃 Gunshots echo, mama praying in the crowd I learned real quick, love don’t pay the bills So I fell in love with the money and the thrills Shorty said she ride, but she vanished in the rain Now my only loyalty is wrapped in rubber bands City lights shining on the chrome of the ride Ferrari dreams but the pain still inside I move rude, no manners, straight gangster tone Phone always buzzing but I still feel alone Trust got buried when the bros turned fake Now it’s VFM forever, no moves I don’t calculate Gpa lo mi sa fuga Money talk, love slow, I don’t trust ya Lo-co-mo hu, coh-ka-la saga Savage in the streets, I was born to be harder She say she love me, but she love my chain more 💎 Kiss me in the dark, then she ask what I earn for I seen pretty faces turn snakes in disguise So I keep my heart locked and my blick by my side From Lagos nights to the skyline view Every scar on my skin got a story that’s true I was broke, hungry, sleeping on the floor Now I walk in the club and they scream for encore I don’t smile much, I just sip and observe Cause the realest in the room be the quietest first If love was money, I’d be richer than kings But all I ever got was betrayal and dreams Lo-co-mo hu… coh-ka-la saga… They never showed love when a brother had nada Now I pull up clean and the same girls holler But my heart stay cold like the steel of a chopper Gpa lo mi sa fuga Big city boy, I just move with my shooter Lo-co-mo hu, coh-ka-la saga Savage VFM, yeah we born from the gutter No love… only loyalty to the grind… Savage VFM… Gpa lo mi sa fuga… fading into the city lights… 🌆
Tags
Underground rap piano
2:59
No
3/30/2026