Nate Hollow, Frio Gio - Sound of Elite Lyrics

This is incremental
While I'm on this instrumental
I get my orders from the devil
When I hear this treble
It makes me worry, like Nevil
I see the top but there’s a long bottom
Every Dark Knight rises, Robin
We mobbin’ through the streets of Boston
Lane switch, same shit
Different day
Came here to save the day, ay, ay
This a kid from the year 2k
And I be shooting shots 2k
They say it’s lonely at the top, no way
I say its cozy at the drop, duvet
But Nate, you ain’t even know, touché
Well let me help you look at it this way
See, this the new me
I feel like I'm here to stay
I finally found my output in the game
I just make a few connections then it’s game over
I cause a host migration, say it slower
I’m gonna make it coz I stay up late
I’m workin’ on my craft ‘till I get this paper
I guess I'm a paper chaser
Runnin’, runnin’ to the cash, oh, oh
Runnin’, runnin’ so fast, oh, oh
I guess I'm a paper chaser, uh
This the sound of elite
Got these rats they comin’ from the sound of the cheese
Labels offering the fame but only a lease
Tryna own my fame so that my grandkids can eat yeah
This the sound of elite
Got these rats they comin’ from the sound of the cheese
Labels offering the fame but only a lease
Tryna own my fame so that my grandkids can eat yeah
I came to shake it up
Why y’all arguing?
Break it up
Enough with the bartering
It’s the change up
We ain’t in the same lane, uh
Bitch you changed, uh
I don’t wanna hear it, nah, nah
Fuck you mean
It’s N, A, T, E on the scene gene
Please get the fuck out my scenery
I don’t mean to be rude
Actually, fuck you dude
This the come up
I’m ‘bout to run it up
My future dense like a jungle, yuh
I came here to rumble words
You fumble verbs
Stumble slurs
How absurd
My scriptures cause incisions
Listen you’re getting cut, scissors
You causing interference
Like an antenna you’re getting shifted
I’m a wizard
Potter wouldn’t know the difference
You getting plotted outta existence
This a whole new experience
A new me
I been studying, Uni
I been running, zooming
I been gunning, shooting
You ain’t worth my dime
You can keep the change
You ain’t worth my time
On this fine print I will sign
Hollow
Yea I’m always too shifty
Lambo two fifty
Always after drama you know that I wanna see more tea like Ricky
You know that I’m too picky
Bully you like Vicky
Pullin’ up with the blicky givin’ em three rounds like Mickey
Red dot on you like hickey
Got homeboy walkin’ tipsy
Always on the hustle Nipsey
That’s how I look so drippy
Leave her on read like Trippie
When I drop they say yippie
You know I’m never quitting
Day job ain’t never fit me
Peep the numbers man never thought it was gon be this way
Made another grand lovin’ it you know I’m here to stay
Getting' hundreds fam look at me I’m ballin’ like Bruce Wayne
I don’t show it off cause I know people they like to hate
This the sound of elite
Got these rats they comin’ from the sound of the cheese
Labels offering the fame but only a lease
Tryna own my fame so that my grandkids can eat yeah
This the sound of elite
Got these rats they comin’ from the sound of the cheese
Labels offering the fame but only a lease
Tryna own my fame so that my grandkids can eat yeah

This is incremental
While I'm on this instrumental
I get my orders from the devil
When I hear this treble
It makes me worry, like Nevil
I see the top but there’s a long bottom
Every Dark Knight rises, Robin
We mobbin’ through the streets of Boston
Lane switch, same shit
Different day
Came here to save the day, ay, ay
This a kid from the year 2k
And I be shooting shots 2k
They say it’s lonely at the top, no way
I say its cozy at the drop, duvet
But Nate, you ain’t even know, touché
Well let me help you look at it this way
See, this the new me
I feel like I'm here to stay
I finally found my output in the game
I just make a few connections then it’s game over
I cause a host migration, say it slower
I’m gonna make it coz I stay up late
I’m workin’ on my craft ‘till I get this paper
I guess I'm a paper chaser
Runnin’, runnin’ to the cash, oh, oh
Runnin’, runnin’ so fast, oh, oh
I guess I'm a paper chaser, uh
This the sound of elite
Got these rats they comin’ from the sound of the cheese
Labels offering the fame but only a lease
Tryna own my fame so that my grandkids can eat yeah
This the sound of elite
Got these rats they comin’ from the sound of the cheese
Labels offering the fame but only a lease
Tryna own my fame so that my grandkids can eat yeah
I came to shake it up
Why y’all arguing?
Break it up
Enough with the bartering
It’s the change up
We ain’t in the same lane, uh
Bitch you changed, uh
I don’t wanna hear it, nah, nah
Fuck you mean
It’s N, A, T, E on the scene gene
Please get the fuck out my scenery
I don’t mean to be rude
Actually, fuck you dude
This the come up
I’m ‘bout to run it up
My future dense like a jungle, yuh
I came here to rumble words
You fumble verbs
Stumble slurs
How absurd
My scriptures cause incisions
Listen you’re getting cut, scissors
You causing interference
Like an antenna you’re getting shifted
I’m a wizard
Potter wouldn’t know the difference
You getting plotted outta existence
This a whole new experience
A new me
I been studying, Uni
I been running, zooming
I been gunning, shooting
You ain’t worth my dime
You can keep the change
You ain’t worth my time
On this fine print I will sign
Hollow
Yea I’m always too shifty
Lambo two fifty
Always after drama you know that I wanna see more tea like Ricky
You know that I’m too picky
Bully you like Vicky
Pullin’ up with the blicky givin’ em three rounds like Mickey
Red dot on you like hickey
Got homeboy walkin’ tipsy
Always on the hustle Nipsey
That’s how I look so drippy
Leave her on read like Trippie
When I drop they say yippie
You know I’m never quitting
Day job ain’t never fit me
Peep the numbers man never thought it was gon be this way
Made another grand lovin’ it you know I’m here to stay
Getting' hundreds fam look at me I’m ballin’ like Bruce Wayne
I don’t show it off cause I know people they like to hate
This the sound of elite
Got these rats they comin’ from the sound of the cheese
Labels offering the fame but only a lease
Tryna own my fame so that my grandkids can eat yeah
This the sound of elite
Got these rats they comin’ from the sound of the cheese
Labels offering the fame but only a lease
Tryna own my fame so that my grandkids can eat yeah