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Ewyk
Hip-Hop/Rap
Ewyk was released on January 9, 2026 by Stereo Academy/Son of Melody/Roc Nation Distr as a part of the album From Remus and Romulus
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Release DateJanuary 9, 2026
LabelStereo Academy/Son of Melody/Roc Nation Distr
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM72

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Fokie Dope
Fokie Dope
Performer
They Call Me Prop
They Call Me Prop
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Raloh Bourne
Raloh Bourne
Composer
arimis hall
arimis hall
Composer
Mario Moore
Mario Moore
Composer

Lyrics

When frustrations build keep them guns on safety
I’m trying to save ya fam and get ya son home safely
I never been a killer so please don’t make me
I’m living out my dreams and please don’t wake me
I’d rather to break bread build bonds and shake feds
But you rather kill brothers and spray lead
But you rather score points and talk spicy
If You ever heard I been checked then it’s all nikes
I’m playing a different game
To move shit how I move you need a different brain
All that Ass on Bugatti she got a different frame
great at touching spots this ain’t no twister game
she let me Imma twist her frame
I’m playing my skill levels on sayan
Need kakorat and hvegetta to match these verses I’m laying
All alone with my thoughts hope the universe her me praying
Feeling like this the moment been waiting up any day and
Move propa they all shottas they all shooters
Them long choppers don’t get scrubed they all moppers
We street smart we all scholars
I’m OT with 100 grand and a chopper
Dinner date with a baddie send scallops and lobsters
Red wine and pasta living just like the mobsters
I been that **** since selling grams out of lockers
And I ain’t mugging I’m really just unimpressed
You **** lame I really be getting fresh
Kicking shit I’m like messy all in his mesh
It’s a war going on outside go get ya vest
Cuz they ain’t playing fair
**** catch you outside and leave you laying there
If I’m ever in the spot then know the K in there
And this is not a glade moment we don’t spray in air, we will spray in here
And get to planking shit treat my opps like a pack
Yeah me be danking shit
Couple shots in your back we get to banking shit
FN with the switch it get to spanking shit
(Whoo!) Look, move proper, we all shottas
We all shooters with long choppers
Don’t get plugged and call coppers
You **** fiends all shoppers (uh)
You deserve something classic
My microwave is broke
401k paper laying next to a plate of dope
Don’t be picky
Reality for many ain’t mickey
Who your manager
I just got a raise but I was famous by the banister
My hardest shit was looked over now they heels stanking
My first custy still alive and and I still thank him/
Lord knows where I could have been
Looking dingy
Dog rolling in his grave fuck friendlys
Passing out benjies
Love scare I been stingy
Cut the pants in a timely fashion
Then press em for whoever asking
Touch ya nose I been tucking poles
Fuck ya goals
Integrity over gold
I seen death numb a soul
I been cherishing getting old
My advice is plan bigger Get a Glock enough blood
To send a yacht down grand river ****
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