Odumodublvck and Victony just served a wahala-packed masterpiece with “Pity This Boy” a track that’s half street sermon, half soulful melody. This Naija banger mixes Odumodu’s raw, punchline-heavy bars with Victony’s angelic hooks, creating a vibe that’s “pepper soup” meets “honeycomb”!
Produced by GMK, the beat hits like Lagos traffic—log drums kpokposhio under trap-style 808s, while a haunting piano riff ties it all together. Odumodu storms in with “Dem dey pity this boy, but my hustle no dey joke!” a line already trending as the “no gree for anybody” anthem for hustlers. Victony’s chorus? Heavenly chaos! 🎶 “Pity this boy, his pain dey sweet like wine…”—TikTokers are already crying “Why you hurt me with this vibe?” while creating “Pity Party” skits.
But this isn’t just street poetry—it’s a generational handshake. Odumodu’s pidgin-heavy verses (“My story na Nollywood, but I no be Zubby Michael!”) clash gloriously with Victony’s smooth Yoruba-English blends. Naija DJs are calling it “the new midnight therapy” for Lagos insomniacs, while agbada uncles nod like “Dis boy sabi yarn life!”
Why’s it viral? It’s authentic pain turned power. From Alaba Market hustlers to Lekki big boys, everyone’s screaming “Pity this boy, but fear his hustle!” Stream am now—before your “bestie” drags you for missing the wave!
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