She Smooth

Yeah. Uh. She move for the rhythm, not for the fame. I move for the grind, can't play no game. Talk, that's smooth, I don't chase no flame. Everything I do got my name and frame. Move for the rhythm, not for the fame. I move for the grind, can't play no game. Talk, that's smooth, I don't chase no flame. Everything I do got my name and frame. Club light low, but the mind stay sharp. I read the room like I'm countin' cards. Shorty got style, she know her worth. But I see the angle, that city thirst. She talk sweet, tryna test my code. But I been broke, yeah, I played that role. Now I move calm, never show my hand. You can't buy real, that's supply and demand. Eyes on the bag, never fake affection. Whole life's a test, I just learn the lesson. No chains on me, just respect and tone. Came from nothin', but I built my own. Street life flicker, I hold my pace. Pressure made me cold, but I keep my grace. Trust no smile, that's the rule I keep. Dreams cost time, and the price ain't cheap. She talk slick, I reply with facts. Every step I make got a line of tracks. People see shine, never felt that grind. Whole life score, I protect my mind. Grew up on corners where hope was slim. Now stand tall, can't drop the ball. Ain't no favor, I earn my lane. Every scar got a story, it's part of the Game. I move for the rhythm, not for the fame. Move for the grind, can't play no game. Talk, that's smooth, I don't chase no flame. Everything I do got my name and frame. She move for the rhythm, not for the fame. Move for the grind, can't play no game. Talk, that's smooth, I don't chase no flame. Everything I do got my name and frame.