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G Perico & Gotdamnitdupri

Echo

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Hip-Hop/Rap

Echo wurde am 2. September 2022 von Perico's Innerprize LLC als Teil des Albums veröffentlichtLA SUMMERS2

Songdetails

AlbumLA SUMMERS2

Veröffentlichungsdatum2. September 2022

LabelPerico's Innerprize LLC

Melodizität

Akustizität

Valence

Tanzbarkeit

Energie

BPM99

SONG-INFO

SONGTEXTE

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

G Perico

Vocals

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Jeremy Nash

Songwriter

Regis Bell

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Gotdamnitdupri

Producer

Songtexte

[Intro]

I pledge allegiance to the land

With freedom and riches for all

With hopes that everybody ball

[Verse 1]

Uh, yeah, uh, I pledge allegiance

Stick a needle in my eye 'til I stop breathing

We ain't seeing eye to eye, bitch, we out beefing

I'm a god, come to knock down your top demon

Retaliation, we expect it in a hurry

Summertime got these **** getting buried

Ghost towns on both sides, **** scary

My boy in the county right now fighting murders

I got three hundred thousand, about to jump on a airplane

Soon as I land, I'm in the streets fully activated

Can't drag my feet

I'm a million dollar **** and that talk shit cheap, plus I'm off 5G

We gon' save that for the ho ****

It's easy, find these marks, then we smoke ****

Bitch, what's happening now?, let off a hundred rounds

Lay down the whole crowd

[Chorus]

.223 shells echo through the crowd

The homie hit, you gotta go back now

When it's war time, don't nobody be around

Here I come, on my way from outta town

.223 shells echo through the crowd

The homie hit, you gotta go back now

When it's war time, don't nobody be around

Here I come, on my way from outta town

[Verse 2]

I know you wonder why these sucka **** smut your name

Why the fuck you think? 'Cause they want your fame

CVO burning rubber when I pound the streets

My little **** move about a hundred pounds a week

My name's solid, you won't catch me on no paperwork

I got some day one **** that really hate the turf

Tsk, but I still love it, though

I'm tryna buy the hood, that's what I'm getting money for

I could see the silver lining in the clouds

I sit back and reminisce about the days that I was wild

Now I'm more strategic, better believe it

You could kill me dead right now and still wouldn't beat me

I done planted seeds and yanked out the weeds

I'll point, aim and squeeze with the .223s

Come knocking-knocking-knocking down your block, knocking off heads

I don't care who got what, bitch, I got bread

All these sucka **** talking 'bout who up next

Doing it for the clout, I do it for the check

I'm living life, so when it's done, I ain't got no regrets

I put this shit on the map, give me my respect

[Chorus]

.223 shells echo through the crowd

The homie hit, you gotta go back now

When it's war time, don't nobody be around

Here I come, on my way from outta town

.223 shells echo through the crowd

The homie hit, you gotta go back now

When it's war time, don't nobody be around

Here I come, on my way from outta town

[Outro]

When you out in traffic

Make sure you stay in them rearviews

And don't let yourself get trapped in traffic

At that red light, you know?

'Cause shit get dangerous

I got the only house on the block paid for

That's why I'm the king around here

Yeah, you are the king, unc'

Written by: G Perico

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