S.O.S, nobody’s coming See me move, yeah, I’m running Boots on ground, still hunting Count it up, silent money S.O.S, nobody’s coming See me move, yeah, I’m running Boots on ground, still hunting Count it up, silent money Now someone screaming S.O.S I’m stomping in my boots Ops tryna fire, but they got nothing to shoot I’m here counting my racks Your man dreaming about stacks Same old talk, different day They tweet war but they hide away I step light but the weight’s still heavy All black fit, still ready No hype ting, just truth in lines Cold corners, I grew in grime They see the mask, don’t know the face Just know I’m ahead, I’m moving time No witness, no statements Pressure builds, I stay stainless They want shine, I want placement Quiet wins, that’s patience S.O.S, nobody’s coming See me move, yeah, I’m running Boots on ground, still hunting Count it up, silent money S.O.S, nobody’s coming See me move, yeah, I’m running Boots on ground, still hunting Count it up, silent money No hero cape, no cape talk Just late nights and a straight walk They move loud, I don’t say much Real power don’t make noise Eyes low, hood tight Rain drops in the street light If I’m quiet, that’s bad news Means plans lined up just right They want clout, they want fame I want peace but I’m built for war Every loss turned into fuel Every door still kicked before No chain swing, no flex show Still my name rings, let them know No echo when I let go I arrive, then I go S.O.S, nobody’s coming See me move, yeah, I’m running Boots on ground, still hunting Count it up, silent money S.O.S, signal fading Masked life, no explaining Still here, still standing No saving
