Voices ft. Echo Lyrics

Who¿ Who¿ Who¿

Those the words you'll be saying soon

You're not an owl but I made you hoot

Magic when I'm in this booth

My artistry will make you swoon

Get you loose

Make spin till you're so confused

Funny how I made you look

Damn I done made you do the woo

(I AM)

Tectonic shift, fuck up your playlist, got you listening

To me on a daily, with the gang, popping out the seams Yh, we amazing

On sight Yh we fly looking like Dopeboiz all day now, never fazing

Outside it's a wreck

To live and scheme issa plot we elect Making charts, getting bags it's all a project

All in prospect

Fuck the top sect

Not your object

We the dauntless on set

Got all you niggas outchea upset

Like who on the deck

Voices be spinning around in my head

They got me on check

Can't even stress, meditate like a zen, Yh

Man dey para for head, head, head

Tryna run up the bread, bread, bread

See their eyes just dey red, red, red

Steady smoke to the chest, chest, chest

Daily

All of these kele dey worry me

Cause I dey spend no economy

DND no come dey worry me

No fit allow all these voices to bother me

Man dey para for head, head, head

Tryna run up the bread, bread, bread

See their eyes just dey red, red, red

Steady smoke to the chest, chest, chest

Daily

All of these kele dey worry me

Cause I dey spend no economy

DND no come dey worry me

No fit allow all these voices to bother me

(ECHO)

Bro ski told me run up that bread

My obsession is all about checks

Still making choices for minimum profit

Lead on the leagues I ain't taking no L's

What's the odds? Tell 'em go play it then

So bloody lit do a background check

Internet gangster or influencer give 'em lecture on each project

Now they could go on and tweet long threads but I don't care coz they never paid my rent

No jokes I was broke couldn't pay for a sess but I knew I could be in a jet someday

Knew I could get out the trench someway and I knew I could earn some respect some day so I work but it ain't for a minimum wage always knew I was good so I learned to be great

Mom's in the ends and she doing okay

I got used to the trap so I'm pushing more weights

Stacked like a six foot wrestler

Big Michael with no credentials

No Hendrix but I'm in the future

I'm way up ahead from my brethren

I been leading for real like a reverend

Like a mandate they pay for pronouncements

I ain't tryna go back and forth with these ho's

Might play her but I ain't gon score

Can't see me with an awkward one or a light skin one but i be with a few at once

I only vibe when the payments done

Speakers pound out the Bentley truck

Pushing P not the pussy first and I got me a check from a daily dump.

Man dey para for head, head, head

Tryna run up the bread, bread, bread

See their eyes just dey red, red, red

Steady smoke to the chest, chest, chest

Daily

All of these kele dey worry me

Cause I dey spend no economy

DND no come dey worry me

No fit allow all these voices to bother me

Man dey para for head, head, head

Tryna run up the bread, bread, bread

See their eyes just dey red, red, red

Steady smoke to the chest, chest, chest

Daily

All of these kele dey worry me

Cause I dey spend no economy

DND no come dey worry me

No fit allow all these voices to bother me