Echo Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Passive aggressive way too long
Now I give no fucks
Some probably want gone
Few wish me luck
Jungle bred full grown still they doubting us
Ran amuck to run it up straight up out da mud
Don't put me in no fixture wit these niggas cause i'm great
Don't classify my being wit mistakes that I done made
This world run off money so this paper ima chase
Don't think i'ont think twice wit every deal I partake
Pissed da game off
Key goal
To prove i'm big time
Gotta show 'em how I roll
Crucify these verses
Stay on ten wit my toes
Even if my back against da wall
Never fold
Set da bar high
Contain no fear
Make da block hot
As long as i'm here
No man can knock my pivot or me out my stratosphere
Kill 'em all from a distance so my demons can't get near
I weigh all options before I turn sinner
It's more ways to solve a problem
Then heavy metal
Lil fly on a wall
Grew into sum'n special
Seen niggas lose it all
I play da game better
Learned more in life then most on a long summer night
Animosity in da club can lead to hella shots fired
Talking hanging out da window over da whip just ask five
Bro prolly don't remember
But that night I saw signs cold killer
Passive aggressive way too long
Now I give no fucks
Some probably want gone
Few wish me luck
Jungle bred full grown still they doubting us
Ran amuck to run it up straight up out da mud
Don't put me in no fixture wit these niggas cause i'm great
Don't classify my being wit mistakes that I done made
This world run off money so this paper ima chase
Don't think i'ont think twice wit every deal I partake
Born in america
Where brown complexion pose a threat 'n so they scared of us
Where the law allow da blue bloods to murder us
Still caged
When enslaved
They was catching us
How can we make it great again when it never was
Real shit from a called goat that was a lost jit
Not from Florida
From da bottom of them partments
Grew up wit Desi but da one I mean a real twin
Shout out Qizzle
Best of wishes wit da business
Pray I fall
On yo top I cave in
Crafted out da soil I ain't scared to get it in
Parley wit yo hoe 'n got da drop on you 'n friends
Sunday newspaper eulogy read you 'n them
Damn near my limit got me tussling on da brim
Life hitting harsher then a dirty wood wit steams
Beyond da norm I'm well aware of all simps
Niggas ain't One Hunnid like my papi
I'ont see 'em
Passive aggressive way too long
Now I give no fucks
Some probably want gone
Few wish me luck
Jungle bred full grown still they doubting us
Ran amuck to run it up straight up out da mud
Don't put me in no fixture wit these niggas cause i'm great
Don't classify my being wit mistakes that I done made
This world run off money so this paper ima chase
Don't think i'ont think twice wit every deal I partake
Ooooh
Out da mud