solo on a mission laying so low creepin sighting targets the silence provided ops I seek and they are hiding no need for the snitching, 5,6" Six inches soft, worlds pockets still itching I'm counting my blessings, no need for there stressing My money stay stacking, no time for the resting I came from the bottom, now I'm sitting on top I'm making moves quietly, no need for the cops I'm grinding all day, never gonna stop I'm chasing my dreams, watch me reach the top I stay lowkey, moving smooth like a ninja I'm stacking my paper, no time for the binges I'm focused on winning, no room for the losers I'm making my mark, leaving behind bruises Six inches soft, but my heart is still cold I'm coming for the throne, watch me unfold I'm a savage in the game, watch me explode I'm taking what's mine, watch me reload