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Lyrics
[Intro]
Yeah
EchoSeth
(Hey!)
We takin’ all that
[Chorus]
Whole nation on my back, I don’t fold, I don’t crack (nah)
Came up runnin’ through the trap, turned that hustle to a map
Heavy hitter when I swing, every city feel the smack
Say my name and hear it bounce
EchoSeth, it come right back
Whole nation on my back, I don’t fold, I don’t crack
Came up runnin’ through the trap, turned that hustle to a map
Heavy hitter when I swing, every city feel the smack
Say my name and hear it bounce
EchoSeth, it come right back (yeah)
[Verse 1]
I was posted by that corner store, pocket full of lint
Dreams bigger than the projects, heart harder than the bricks
Turned late nights into long flights, visas full of ink
Used to hide it in the mattress, now it’s wires to the brink
Fast life, see the blur in the mirror when I pass
Red light mean nothin’ when you racin’ from your past
Mama said “That road cold,” I said “Colder if you last”
So I’m stompin’ on the gas, two hundred on the dash
I’m the one that they gon’ quote, but they can’t live what I wrote
Turn that pain into a coat, every scar another note
From the alleys with the smoke to the stages with the glow
Same code, same bros, just a different zip code
[Chorus]
Whole nation on my back, I don’t fold, I don’t crack
Came up runnin’ through the trap, turned that hustle to a map
Heavy hitter when I swing, every city feel the smack
Say my name and hear it bounce
EchoSeth, it come right back
Whole nation on my back, I don’t fold, I don’t crack
Came up runnin’ through the trap, turned that hustle to a map
Heavy hitter when I swing, every city feel the smack
Say my name and hear it bounce
EchoSeth, it come right back (woah)
[Verse 2]
Presidential on my wrist, but I remember food stamps
Half the homies doin’ life, other half got new camps
Turned the letters from the jail into verses, into chants
When I’m steppin’ on that stage, they be steppin’ there in spirit
Talk slick, we don’t type back, we just let you hear it
Every bar another flashback, I’m just tryna clear it
From the gutter to the summit, that’s a different kind of climb
Used to fight to keep the lights, now I’m floodin’ every sign
Big plates at the table, but we still say grace
‘Cause the reaper know the route, he remember my face
Bought the block, then the block next, now we talkin’ stakes
If we talkin’ ‘bout a nation, I’m the one that set the pace (yeah)
[Chorus]
Whole nation on my back, I don’t fold, I don’t crack
Came up runnin’ through the trap, turned that hustle to a map
Heavy hitter when I swing, every city feel the smack
Say my name and hear it bounce
EchoSeth, it come right back
Whole nation on my back, I don’t fold, I don’t crack
Came up runnin’ through the trap, turned that hustle to a map
Heavy hitter when I swing, every city feel the smack
Say my name and hear it bounce
EchoSeth, it come right back (Echo, echo)
Details
GeneratedFeb 23, 2026
Duration2:29
LanguageEnglish
Style
rap, Aggressive trap beat with pounding 808s, skittering hi-hats, dark bell melody. Fast, precise male vocals—double-time on verses, halftime hook. Chorus stacked with gang-style ad-libs, wide stereo delay for the EchoSeth tag. Second verse adds choir pads and extra percussion to feel like the takeover leveling up.
Credits
Prompt by
Ech0Seth
Ech0SethModelAria v5
Prompt
male, rap, trap, heavy hitter, street vibes, take over nation, lifestyle, fast EchoSeth, 4 minute song
