I swear this is my passion
Move silent like assassin
I stepped up my fashion
Seen loved ones turn to ashes
What you've seen is just a fraction
Gotta cut out all distractions
Fake ones end up crashing
Can't wait to see the reaction
I swear this is my passion
Move silent like assassin
I stepped up my fashion
Seen loved ones turn to ashes
What you've seen is just a fraction
Gotta cut out all distractions
Fake ones end up crashing
Can't wait to see the reaction
Ever since a little kid, little kid
I dreamt of buying a mic, staying up all night
I'm still the same boy downstairs making noise
It was brought up in me and now it is a choice
Ever since a little boy, little boy
I'd rather make a song than play with my toys
I couldn't take hate, man I was destroyed
They hated on me and now I'm making a convoy
Gotta do you listen to no one, no one
City going hard shoutout to no one, no one
Work with people they think I'm a no one, no one
See that's the thing, don't have to prove to no one, no one
Feel like I'm Dau, when I shoot it's a swish swish swish
But no I do not ball that is a metaphor, metaphor
Gotta keep grinding get my foot in the door, foot in the door
No I will not stop so I gotta work some more, work some more
I swear this is my passion
Move silent like assassin
I stepped up my fashion
Seen loved ones turn to ashes
What you've seen is just a fraction
Gotta cut out all distractions
Fake ones end up crashing
Can't wait to see the reaction
I swear this is my passion
Move silent like assassin
I stepped up my fashion
Seen loved ones turn to ashes
What you've seen is just a fraction
Gotta cut out all distractions
Fake ones end up crashing
Can't wait to see the reaction
Move silent like assassin
I stepped up my fashion
Seen loved ones turn to ashes
What you've seen is just a fraction
Gotta cut out all distractions
Fake ones end up crashing
Can't wait to see the reaction
I swear this is my passion
Move silent like assassin
I stepped up my fashion
Seen loved ones turn to ashes
What you've seen is just a fraction
Gotta cut out all distractions
Fake ones end up crashing
Can't wait to see the reaction
Ever since a little kid, little kid
I dreamt of buying a mic, staying up all night
I'm still the same boy downstairs making noise
It was brought up in me and now it is a choice
Ever since a little boy, little boy
I'd rather make a song than play with my toys
I couldn't take hate, man I was destroyed
They hated on me and now I'm making a convoy
Gotta do you listen to no one, no one
City going hard shoutout to no one, no one
Work with people they think I'm a no one, no one
See that's the thing, don't have to prove to no one, no one
Feel like I'm Dau, when I shoot it's a swish swish swish
But no I do not ball that is a metaphor, metaphor
Gotta keep grinding get my foot in the door, foot in the door
No I will not stop so I gotta work some more, work some more
I swear this is my passion
Move silent like assassin
I stepped up my fashion
Seen loved ones turn to ashes
What you've seen is just a fraction
Gotta cut out all distractions
Fake ones end up crashing
Can't wait to see the reaction
I swear this is my passion
Move silent like assassin
I stepped up my fashion
Seen loved ones turn to ashes
What you've seen is just a fraction
Gotta cut out all distractions
Fake ones end up crashing
Can't wait to see the reaction
( ZoomyZoomy )
www.ChordsAZ.com