Heater 2 - Ekoh

I took the time to go write all this shit on the set at the video

No need to test me, I already know I’m a sick individual

You dream too small, afraid to go fail, that’s why I don’t fuck with you

Takin two L’s &I put em together and look at em different oh damn, that’s a W!

I be on the up and up it’s getting hard to breathe and get accustomed with the

elevation

Know I’ve got the heart and I’ve always had the bars, I’m a star but they still

want me to demonstrate it

Fuckin with the E-K-O-H when I hit em with a replay

Man this shit too lit, can’t see straight, did it on my own I ain’t ever needed

teammates

Yea

I don’t even see where you really get off tryin to talk bout me man

Fucking up the track like I’m throwin a train (A-train) after shooting up with

compound v yea

I’m not in a band cuz it’s hard to get along with anybody when you always got a

gold standard

I’ve got no manners, I can do whatever I want and nobody’s gonna stop it like

I’m homelander

Ew

I digress

Fuck da top 3, I’m the best

Oh my god, you hear what he said?

He thinks he’s better than Kendrick &Em

I’m just talkin shit, if you can’t see that one

Then go get fucked and then stay fucked that’s word to Jake and Kevin, what up!

Bitch I’m on a run, get it done, check the funds in the stock, in the bank cuz

it goes up

But the flow too cold the degrees go low, make it rain make it snow,

zip ya coats up

From the gutter to the stage at the show, to the park where we skate,

they been sayin that I’m so dope

I already know you came with some hoes and I guess that you’re cool but I

really got some goals so

I don’t give a fuck if they hate it

Cuz what I’m really tryin to do is set a record and break it

And I don’t wanna give a second of my life to the negative

I be going like I’m runnin on adderall and adrenaline

Another fuckin moment that I need to be lookin

At all the people that’s around me like whos here to just look good

And doesn’t really give a damn about the shit that we doin

The fans that we helpin', and all the ones connectin with the music yea

Got em like «damn, what’s he really doin now?

Can we check the formula?

How he doin that, keep on makin big noise in the game?

there’s more of us.»

I know that you’re mad thinkin that it doesn’t make much sense, it sorta does

When you give more of how you feel and it’s real in the shit that you write

there’s more to love

Yo, I just experiment

Makin these bombs in my house I’m a terrorist

Flirt with the game I ain’t tryin to marry it

Just a quick fuck in my room at the Marriott

What you starin at?

You embarrassin

You look dumb as fuck, why you wearin that?

All these dudes tryin to talk to my manager really gettin old, we just call em

Karens yea

I know the talent not up for discussion

Proving y’all wrong when you all doubt me, that’s my shit I love it

Ain’t had a real job since 2018 fully self funded

Now when I breathe in-between takes, the only time I punch in

The crew is small but we proceed

No Snyder cut, but this is Just Us League

I don’t think I’m done yet tho, bring the fucking beat back in like 321, ready?

I know they don’t wanna put in time and do the work until it pays off

Get up on the damn ship till it takes off

Used to never give a fuck about me when I made songs

Now they want a little bit more, chic fil a sauce

Got it made I’m

On that rada

No Dwayne but I rock like I’m Aesop

If you see me out &I'm in a Maybach

Then it’s prolly stolen and I’m running from the dang cops

Ew

Came to play, make the gains, goin up, but I stay the same

Can’t complain, man I’m doin what I love and there ain’t a damn thing

That can change that, I still got the same vans, that I had from way back

When I made that free verse 3 that you love but I’m sayin that

New shit on the way hella fresh like the break pads

I don’t ever use em man the foot is always straight gas