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Step in Silence
by AyooNick
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If it's bout my brothers or the gang I ain't Playing bout them
A young nigga tryna chase this paper With it come them problems
Money it don't make you change if you Built to be strong and solid
People only in this rap game for fame,
Know that they fraud about it
Real gravitating to the real
I know they acknowledge
Lyrical content is like a still
Ocean with no bottom
The same nigga that be in the field,
Is how they view the prophet (profit)
Illusions be painted about the truth I call It paint and (painting) watching
I had to double and triple the profit
That's why these people be watching
I got these bitches they ticking and Toking
While Im stepping and moving in silence
I know I can get a lil violent
Playing the game just like a violin
When I said it was about that timing
I meant that now is my timing
I say, I be creeping like a mother fucka
With dead silence on my perks feel like I'm undercover
Like a assassin couldn't reach me if you Called my number
Got bad bitches that say I fuck em like There is no other
No Lil baby I'm not no sucker
Had to Whip that bitch in sport
But no resort
Had to swerve straight to the port
She giving head
We crashed on the porch
If somebody telling to feds they got to be torched
Money coming in from everywhere call that the import
If it's bout my brothers or the gang I ain't Playing bout them
A young nigga tryna chase this paper With it come them problems
Money it don't make you change if you Built to be strong and solid
People only in this rap game for fame,
Know that they fraud about it
Real gravitating to the real
I know they acknowledge
Lyrical content is like a still
Ocean with no bottom
The same nigga that be in the field,
Is how they view the prophet (profit)
Illusions be painted about the truth I call It paint and (painting) watching
Crazy how these niggas that you call your friends be hoeing
Give them yo last dollar then they turn around and folding
On that lame shit that fake shit
That's why we floating
We doing bigger and better things
My brothers bitch we coasting
Bad bitches they stay around cause the motion
They know that we only about that money no commotion
Standing on our business with no witness to the mission
With this operation mental level steady shifting
When you get some money
Things start getting different
Nowadays I got me a cool amount of women
Speaking on this life through my mic is a provision
It be irking me when my loved ones in bad condition
Want to murk some
Tryna Dirt something but It is forbidden
Never making a detrimental move to my position
Eating with the team our energies we move with the ambition
We get to the money first so it's never a collision
If it's bout my brothers or the gang I ain't Playing bout them
A young nigga tryna chase this paper With it come them problems
Money it don't make you change if you Built to be strong and solid
People only in this rap game for fame,
Know that they fraud about it
Real gravitating to the real
I know they acknowledge
Lyrical content is like a still
Ocean with no bottom
The same nigga that be in the field,
Is how they view the prophet (profit)
Illusions be painted about the truth I call It paint and (painting) watching
If it's bout my brothers or the gang I ain't Playing bout them
A young nigga tryna chase this paper With it come them problems
Money it don't make you change if you Built to be strong and solid
People only in this rap game for fame,
Know that they fraud about it
Real gravitating to the real
I know they acknowledge
Lyrical content is like a still
Ocean with no bottom
The same nigga that be in the field,
Is how they view the prophet (profit)
Illusions be painted about the truth I call It paint and (painting) watching
I had to double and triple the profit
That's why these people be watching
I got these bitches they ticking and Toking
While Im stepping and moving in silence
I know I can get a lil violent
Playing the game just like a violin
When I said it was about that timing
I meant that now is my timing
I say, I be creeping like a mother fucka
With dead silence on my perks feel like I'm undercover
Like a assassin couldn't reach me if you Called my number
Got bad bitches that say I fuck em like There is no other
No Lil baby I'm not no sucker
Had to Whip that bitch in sport
But no resort
Had to swerve straight to the port
She giving head
We crashed on the porch
If somebody telling to feds they got to be torched
Money coming in from everywhere call that the import
If it's bout my brothers or the gang I ain't Playing bout them
A young nigga tryna chase this paper With it come them problems
Money it don't make you change if you Built to be strong and solid
People only in this rap game for fame,
Know that they fraud about it
Real gravitating to the real
I know they acknowledge
Lyrical content is like a still
Ocean with no bottom
The same nigga that be in the field,
Is how they view the prophet (profit)
Illusions be painted about the truth I call It paint and (painting) watching
Crazy how these niggas that you call your friends be hoeing
Give them yo last dollar then they turn around and folding
On that lame shit that fake shit
That's why we floating
We doing bigger and better things
My brothers bitch we coasting
Bad bitches they stay around cause the motion
They know that we only about that money no commotion
Standing on our business with no witness to the mission
With this operation mental level steady shifting
When you get some money
Things start getting different
Nowadays I got me a cool amount of women
Speaking on this life through my mic is a provision
It be irking me when my loved ones in bad condition
Want to murk some
Tryna Dirt something but It is forbidden
Never making a detrimental move to my position
Eating with the team our energies we move with the ambition
We get to the money first so it's never a collision
If it's bout my brothers or the gang I ain't Playing bout them
A young nigga tryna chase this paper With it come them problems
Money it don't make you change if you Built to be strong and solid
People only in this rap game for fame,
Know that they fraud about it
Real gravitating to the real
I know they acknowledge
Lyrical content is like a still
Ocean with no bottom
The same nigga that be in the field,
Is how they view the prophet (profit)
Illusions be painted about the truth I call It paint and (painting) watching