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Echo Longer (feat. Wodiene) Video (MV)




Performed By: 16raheem
Language: English
Length: 3:06
Written by: Ibraheem Azam, Jalen Daniels




16raheem - Echo Longer (feat. Wodiene) Lyrics
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Everybody bout to ketchup
I'm sure your honey must heard
Think I'm condiment for this
I'm flying over heads, crop dusters
Clean the green off call me crop duster
From the same city as Dave, no buster
Swear I would make it in this music
Nothing could stop me not even lockjaw
I put that on everything like it's hot sauce
Rocking a pullover I ain't talking bout no cop car
Refining my skills like I know where my hotspots are
We got the connection like we know where the hot spots are
He done lost his mind like a drop top car
We tryna get ya likes, comments and sends like a half grown Instagram crop top star
Break a nigga like some glass we'll pop that jar
We kill with the words that's a rated R dictionary
We carry sum scary ready to give you impaired feet
Aiming for the spinal
Can't slow down like I'm Lionel
If you want beef get it crackling like a vinyl
Jumping head first doing damage like a rhino
They know what's up when i come round like green day
I just brought a towel like i'm tryna go on the beach day
Canceling the season i'm bout to hop on some 2k
It's me and the beat just call me L L cool J (My stereo)
Baker Baker I'll make a soufflé
He said he keep his strap on I said you gay
But it's cool cause I'm a man for the people tomorrow and today
Bagged em he in a suitcase
Treated him like and android and gave him blue stains
It's a cool day when you wake up without a roommate
I'm eating messy, killing games from every media
I said I'm full think it's time to get a new plate
It's going up like the club on a Tuesday
I'm in my zone like it's defense in the two three
There's a different from what I'll say and what you say
She said I'm seventh on birds she think I'm dulce
Mud and sour like we mixing up the track
Like we holding up the store what we putting to his gap
Curve ball at ya head this is life getting hard
You was playing blackjack, you was bleeding with the cards
I done made a lot of memories before the cemetery
There's a lot more to be made
Like the ones where I get paid
Yeah he Kobe with fade
Talking Kobe, he a great
I'm a great, cutting through the cheese like a grate
Yeah, they listen when I talk I ain't even wearing a Kufi
We like Hobbes and Shaw and I ain't even see the movie
You eating two piece that's junior size
Bodies drop like tears and there's two to ya eyes
Come to the 312 try and tutor these guys
New disguise is this guy who be knowing the skies
I'm a real wise man
I've been called a wise guy
Told em patience was a virtue what can kill
Will not hurt you
You gotta wait for good things when you talking bout this life
I said patience is a virtue they said you're a fool, bye
Cause I'm the type of guy who likes watching wet paint dry
The birds out the cage I will let things fly
Not going for the bullshit won't let things fly
He tryna grab the mic but he can't reach high
If We speak French then you get fried
And you get toasted, cause we stay posted
All these wack rappers dressing in a Jim Crow fit
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Everybody bout to ketchup
I'm sure your honey must heard
Think I'm condiment for this
I'm flying over heads, crop dusters
Clean the green off call me crop duster
From the same city as Dave, no buster
Swear I would make it in this music
Nothing could stop me not even lockjaw
I put that on everything like it's hot sauce
Rocking a pullover I ain't talking bout no cop car
Refining my skills like I know where my hotspots are
We got the connection like we know where the hot spots are
He done lost his mind like a drop top car
We tryna get ya likes, comments and sends like a half grown Instagram crop top star
Break a nigga like some glass we'll pop that jar
We kill with the words that's a rated R dictionary
We carry sum scary ready to give you impaired feet
Aiming for the spinal
Can't slow down like I'm Lionel
If you want beef get it crackling like a vinyl
Jumping head first doing damage like a rhino
They know what's up when i come round like green day
I just brought a towel like i'm tryna go on the beach day
Canceling the season i'm bout to hop on some 2k
It's me and the beat just call me L L cool J (My stereo)
Baker Baker I'll make a soufflé
He said he keep his strap on I said you gay
But it's cool cause I'm a man for the people tomorrow and today
Bagged em he in a suitcase
Treated him like and android and gave him blue stains
It's a cool day when you wake up without a roommate
I'm eating messy, killing games from every media
I said I'm full think it's time to get a new plate
It's going up like the club on a Tuesday
I'm in my zone like it's defense in the two three
There's a different from what I'll say and what you say
She said I'm seventh on birds she think I'm dulce
Mud and sour like we mixing up the track
Like we holding up the store what we putting to his gap
Curve ball at ya head this is life getting hard
You was playing blackjack, you was bleeding with the cards
I done made a lot of memories before the cemetery
There's a lot more to be made
Like the ones where I get paid
Yeah he Kobe with fade
Talking Kobe, he a great
I'm a great, cutting through the cheese like a grate
Yeah, they listen when I talk I ain't even wearing a Kufi
We like Hobbes and Shaw and I ain't even see the movie
You eating two piece that's junior size
Bodies drop like tears and there's two to ya eyes
Come to the 312 try and tutor these guys
New disguise is this guy who be knowing the skies
I'm a real wise man
I've been called a wise guy
Told em patience was a virtue what can kill
Will not hurt you
You gotta wait for good things when you talking bout this life
I said patience is a virtue they said you're a fool, bye
Cause I'm the type of guy who likes watching wet paint dry
The birds out the cage I will let things fly
Not going for the bullshit won't let things fly
He tryna grab the mic but he can't reach high
If We speak French then you get fried
And you get toasted, cause we stay posted
All these wack rappers dressing in a Jim Crow fit
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Writer: Ibraheem Azam, Jalen Daniels
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