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(shh) (shh)
Quiet money! (shh!) Quiet money! (shh!)
Loud ones go broke, that's funny
Quiet money! (shh!) Quiet money! (shh!)
If you heard about it, it ain't runnin'
No chain! (none!) No post! (none!)
Check the county records, that's the most
Uncle Bao drive a Camry with a dent in the door
Own the plaza that the Camry parked in front of. And four more.
Never seen him in a logo, never seen him in a rush
Never heard him raise his voice. Everybody hush. (shh)
He told me "loud is a tax that the insecure pay"
Wrote that on my arm in my head the same day
So I don't do the money phone, I don't do the spread
I do the LLC and the duplex instead
You can't rob what you can't see, can't hate what you don't know
I look like I deliver food. Good. Let it go.
Quiet money! (shh!) Quiet money! (shh!)
Loud ones go broke, that's funny
Quiet money! (shh!) Quiet money! (shh!)
If you heard about it, it ain't runnin'
Your rapper got a lease and a loan on the grill
Mine's a paid-off roof and a family that's chill
Two units by the college, they pay me every first
Kids partyin' upstairs, I'm the landlord. It's the worst. (ha)
I'll wear the same hoodie till the elbows give out
Then I buy the same hoodie. That's the whole account.
Bà ngoại kept gold in a coffee can, sewn in a coat
That's the bloodline. We was broke, never been broke-broke.
So go 'head, do your dance with the borrowed Patek
I'll be quiet in the back. Signin'. Collect.
You hear that?
Exactly.
(QUIET MONEY!)
Quiet money! (shh!) Quiet money! (shh!)
Loud ones go broke, that's funny
Quiet money! (shh!) Quiet money! (shh!)
If you heard about it, it ain't runnin'
No chain! (none!) No post! (none!)
Uncle still in that Camry. Own the coast.
East Side San Jose. Learned money from the uncles playing cards behind the pho spot on Story Road, learned engines on a garage floor, learned silence from both. Cold, low, unhurried. He gets quieter right before he strikes.