[Hook: Ekoh]
Fuck that, I've been dancing on the edge
I bust back, they just wanna see me dead
Fuck that, five days, no sleep, no pain
They think I've been falling off the edge
[Verse 1: Ekoh]
Still dirty like I’ve been building, reinforcing foundation
Blood on my clothes, I don' kill shit
Wash ‘em off, I don’t change ‘em
And I’m still the same asshole, that be making that dough
Like I’m filling out the board, but I won’t pass go
Gotta get a little more, ‘til I clean that plate
Eating everything in front of me, looking out for the tommy
But I'm keepin' the metabolism up, just run it
Homie I [?], that’s truth
I just stay hungry, I make sure I’m fast 'till right up to the moment I get in the booth like
Ooh, I’m taking the whole bag
Hoping that the music will finally get the soul back
I don’t even write on the paper cause of the flames
Nah I’m writing everything in a phone in a notepad
Oh ya, oh ya, don’t hold back
Girl, you don’t want me, no no way
I’m in love with music tryna sneak in with [?]
Maybe I’m a little bit different
And I don’t give a fuck about all of the money I’m just tryna make a difference
And the people that gettin’ it, they know what I’m doing, they reppin’ it
I be gettin’ on the mic and I’m using it like a weapon
I be steppin’ like a head, a head, a head the game now
Looking at the threat, I'mma pull it on my way down
Feeling like a thread, homie, bet you get laid out
I don’t give fucks, I ain't 'bout to wait 'round
Yeah, shit too fresh
When I’m off leash, I'mma rip through flesh
When I’m on beat, what the kid do best
Metabolic sleeve, been a bit too stressed
Like yeah I’m awfully sick of these non-believers who keep on doubting
And try and block but you know that I’m constantly rerouting
I hit 'em with a cross, so God [?]
[?] a couple of arm bombs
And Heart Hop shit bumpin' loud on the lawn
I'm everyday damn diggin' it up
I gotta gather all the pain that I've got and use it so
Anybody tryna get in my head to stop me knows they can't do shit
They 'bout to give the key to the city, it’s all love
Put in on the map and you can have it when I’m all done
Doing it for Vegas like I don’t care where you all from
Coming with the heat, like an interview on Hot Ones
When I ball up, it’s insane, I know
I just take the whole spot like I play the zone
And you got a big team, I still rock alone
When I’m in the big leagues and y’all watch from home, uh
[Hook: Ekoh]
Fuck that, I've been dancing on the edge
I bust back, they just wanna see me dead
Fuck that, five days, no sleep, no pain
They think I've been falling off the edge
[Verse 2: Futuristic]
Yo, on the edge like I’m Mufasa
Riding ‘round bumpin’ “Who Shot Ya?”
Get ‘er wet like a pool hoppin’
Make a 100k off a cool sponsor
Really, this shit is old to me I’m older but they wanna older me
I mean hopefully they see both of me
I'll never sell my soul that shit gross to me
If you know what I mean then stay one
Ekoh really my day one
And maybe day two I'll break news and help niggas tell em' "stay up"
I be layed up [?]
[?] this guy influenced
Hold the demographics, try the rhyme and spewin'
I ball out like Patrick [?], yo
Aye, give me a check if you're running my time
Oh, I don't never get the chance like cus' I just be in and out of different time zones
I see the racks and they dropping I know but I see through the lines though
I can do that with a blindfold
You can't see me when your eyes closed
I know, that I'm too nice with this
Know that dude write the hits
They're trying move with me, do what I'm doing like dude is microchipped
Boom, Boom, talk slick you might get hit
Nice guy but if you might just get lit, It's on me
Courtside and I see you with a nosebleed
On the end so homie don't push me cus' I'm nothing to pay with apparently
I might get reckless like they truth and darin' me
Promise that you cannot prepare for me, little bitch
[Hook: Ekoh]
Fuck that, I've been dancing on the edge
I bust back, they just wanna see me dead
Fuck that, five days, no sleep, no pain
They think I've been falling off the edge
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