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Echo
566
Hip-Hop/Rap
Echo was released on September 2, 2022 by Perico's Innerprize LLC as a part of the album LA SUMMERS2
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Release DateSeptember 2, 2022
LabelPerico's Innerprize LLC
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM99

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
G Perico
G Perico
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jeremy Nash
Jeremy Nash
Songwriter
Regis Bell
Regis Bell
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Gotdamnitdupri
Gotdamnitdupri
Producer

Lyrics

[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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