Lyrics
I move quiet but my name got weight Silk on my tone, but the truth still straight I don’t rush wins, I marinate Let it simmer till it dominate From the dirt where the pride run deep Learned patience before I learned speech Now I talk less, I let it breathe Everything calm but it cut real clean I don’t flex loud, I let it land I don’t chase looks, I command If it shine, it’s understated Every move calculated Southern silk when I step inside Soft tone, but the spine all mine I don’t bark, I don’t advertise I just move how I’m designed Southern silk, tailored fit Calm on the surface, solid grit I been built, I been tested Still here, no need to mention They mistake calm for concession Till I change the direction I don’t warn, I don’t plead I don’t chase what don’t need me This the grace before the shift This the quiet before belief I been patient, I been poised Every word got a choice If I flip, it’s intentional This the moment where it turns inevitable Southern silk when I step inside Soft tone, but the spine all mine I don’t bark, I don’t advertise I just move how I’m designed Enough calm, let’s get this straight I don’t bend, I don’t negotiate They confuse grace with weakness quick Till I snap the frame and redirect I don’t move sweet, I move exact Every word hit where it’s at This that pressure-tested posture I don’t talk back, I counteract I been him, I been ready No debate, no confetti If I step, it’s decisive No rehearsal, no editing Southern steel when I switch my tone No soft edge when I stand alone I don’t flex, I enforce control Every line carved in stone Southern steel, no disguise Same scars, new posture now I gave patience its proper due Now it’s action, no interview If it stand in my way, I move If it fold, that’s on you This ain’t rage, this resolve This composure sharpened raw Same calm, different frame Same roots, heavier name I was quiet ‘cause I chose to be Not because they was over me Now the tone got a backbone Hear it clear when it speak This the moment where it turns inevitable Southern silk when I step inside Soft tone, but the spine all mine I don’t bark, I don’t advertise I just move how I’m designed
Lyrics
I move quiet but my name got weight Silk on my tone, but the truth still straight I don’t rush wins, I marinate Let it simmer till it dominate From the dirt where the pride run deep Learned patience before I learned speech Now I talk less, I let it breathe Everything calm but it cut real clean I don’t flex loud, I let it land I don’t chase looks, I command If it shine, it’s understated Every move calculated Southern silk when I step inside Soft tone, but the spine all mine I don’t bark, I don’t advertise I just move how I’m designed Southern silk, tailored fit Calm on the surface, solid grit I been built, I been tested Still here, no need to mention They mistake calm for concession Till I change the direction I don’t warn, I don’t plead I don’t chase what don’t need me This the grace before the shift This the quiet before belief I been patient, I been poised Every word got a choice If I flip, it’s intentional This the moment where it turns inevitable Southern silk when I step inside Soft tone, but the spine all mine I don’t bark, I don’t advertise I just move how I’m designed Enough calm, let’s get this straight I don’t bend, I don’t negotiate They confuse grace with weakness quick Till I snap the frame and redirect I don’t move sweet, I move exact Every word hit where it’s at This that pressure-tested posture I don’t talk back, I counteract I been him, I been ready No debate, no confetti If I step, it’s decisive No rehearsal, no editing Southern steel when I switch my tone No soft edge when I stand alone I don’t flex, I enforce control Every line carved in stone Southern steel, no disguise Same scars, new posture now I gave patience its proper due Now it’s action, no interview If it stand in my way, I move If it fold, that’s on you This ain’t rage, this resolve This composure sharpened raw Same calm, different frame Same roots, heavier name I was quiet ‘cause I chose to be Not because they was over me Now the tone got a backbone Hear it clear when it speak This the moment where it turns inevitable Southern silk when I step inside Soft tone, but the spine all mine I don’t bark, I don’t advertise I just move how I’m designed
