Calebo - Skip That, No Games Here Lyrics

Ahem, uh, attention up front, no space for chitchat

Spit it raw, no pause, life on a fast track
All hustle, no luck, grind mode, can't backtrack
Chasing dreams, big schemes, minds on the stack stack
Skipping small talk, real walk, turn pain to flashbacks

Ciphers in the alleys, street wisdom tally
Light speed thoughts, Einstein in the valley
Coded like Da Vinci, brush strokes in the dilly
Avoiding every fake friend, snakes, illy-vanilli

Skip that, no games here, hustle real day and night
No room for the fakes, gotta keep the circle tight
Eyes on the prize, vision crystal clear sight
Running to the top, under city skyline lights

Echoes in the chamber, heartbeats, they thunder
No looking back, forward march, never will blunder
Put in work, won't slumber, cold world, got hunger
From the ashes we rise, phoenix from the under

Silent whispers, dark nights, plotting through the hurt
No shortcuts, steady work, grind till the shirt's dirt
Blood and sweat mix, city lights a grand concert
Living life's race, tire burn, no time for alert