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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kito
Kito
Performer
Cakes da Killa
Cakes da Killa
Performer
Born Dirty
Born Dirty
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Maaike Kito Lebbing
Maaike Kito Lebbing
Composer
Rashard Caliel Bradshaw
Rashard Caliel Bradshaw
Composer
Carlihnos Brown
Carlihnos Brown
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kito
Kito
Producer
Born Dirty
Born Dirty
Producer
Sinden
Sinden
Producer

Lyrics

Echo, echo, echo, echo, echo, echo, echo, hey
Echo, echo, echo, echo, echo, echo, echo, hey
Echo, echo, echo, echo, echo, echo, echo, hey
Always locked in, trigger finger with the itch
Throw my sword on my name, make a plot, take a wish
Echo, echo, echo, echo, echo, echo, echo, hey
It's a different kind of stitch, turn me up on the strip
'Cause without no me, a lot of queens don't exist, right?
Echo, echo, echo, echo, echo, echo, echo, hey
Only major moves, no deal, no contract
Gotta state facts, not a copy in about fake
Echo, echo, echo, echo, echo, echo, echo, hey
I'm grindin', shinin', steady lining (yeah)
No stressin', pick the blessing
And pay attention close if you here for a lesson
Looks to kill, I'm pullin' up to the West End
Catch the drip, lotta sauce, lotta dressin'
Oh, you fab with the pen (you sassin')
You can't do what I did (next question)
You run your gums, then I'm fact-checkin'
Stay in my pots and pans, no preppin'
Echo, echo, echo, echo, echo, echo, echo, hey
Always locked in, trigger finger with the itch
Throw my sword on my name, make a plot, take a wish
Echo, echo, echo, echo, echo, echo, echo, hey
It's a different kind of stitch, turn me up on the strip
'Cause without no me, a lot of queens don't exist, right?
Echo, echo, echo, echo, echo, echo, echo, hey
Only major moves, no deal, no contract
Gotta state facts, not a copy in about fake
Echo, echo, echo, echo, echo, echo, echo, hey
I'm grindin', shinin', steady lining
Pull up to the light, hot box in the whip
Venom on the tongue, rattlesnakes on the hip
Hands on me, they know who's it
Tryna figure how the figure, go tick-tick
Hit like this, get into the mix
Tell these amps, cool it down, nobody in my shit
Keepin' what's mine, 'cause I had it all thread
Drum line with the rhyme to be so sick
Keep divine time, my wrist on length
Quench your thirst, tryna sip my sip
Sneaky link me and your lips on zip
Can fuck the guest list, we in this bitch
Echo, echo, echo, echo, echo, echo, echo, hey
Always locked in, trigger finger with the itch
Throw my sword on my name, make a plot, take a wish
Echo, echo, echo, echo, echo, echo, echo, hey
It's a different kind of stitch, turn me up on the strip
'Cause without no me, a lot of queens don't exist, right?
Echo, echo, echo, echo, echo, echo, echo, hey
Only major moves, no deal, no contract
Gotta state facts, not a copy in about fake
Echo, echo, echo, echo, echo, echo, echo, hey
I'm grindin', shinin', steady lining
Yeah
Written by: Carlihnos Brown, Maaike Kito Lebbing, Rashard Caliel Bradshaw
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