Quiet On The Set 3

[Intro]

Yeah

Quiet on the set

Huh

Rollin' that film

Quiet on the mothafuckin' set

Action

[Chorus]

Quiet on the set, I'm directin' this shit

Fuck around with my scene, get your neck gettin' split

I ain't playin' no games, I been takin' these risks

Every word out my mouth is a calculated fist

Bitch, I'm the director, the writer, the star

You just a extra who ain't gettin' that far

Quiet on the set while I load up this AR

Tell the whole fuckin' crew, "Don't you move where you are"

[Post-Chorus]

Action, action

Quiet, quiet, quiet

Action, action

Shut the fuck up, quiet

[Verse 1]

They told me keep my head down, I told 'em fuck that

I been buildin' this empire from a cracked sidewalk

Niggas talkin' 'bout they real, I see right through the act

I can smell the fear sweatin' through that Givenchy jacket

My pen is a weapon, my pad is a crime scene

Every bar I drop, another critic needs a IV

I don't need a co-sign, I don't need a IG

I just need a clear shot and a bitch to say "please"

Fuck your opinion, I been marchin' through the trenches

Blood on my Nikes from the steps I never mentioned

Mama said "be careful," I said "Mama, I'm relentless"

Every door they locked, I just kicked through the hinges

Quiet on the set, this the final sequence

I don't do forgiveness, I don't do repentance

I do smoke and mirrors and I do evidence

Of every mothafucka who stood in my existence

[Chorus]

Quiet on the set, I'm directin' this shit

Fuck around with my scene, get your neck gettin' split

I ain't playin' no games, I been takin' these risks

Every word out my mouth is a calculated fist

Bitch, I'm the director, the writer, the star

You just a extra who ain't gettin' that far

Quiet on the set while I load up this AR

Tell the whole fuckin' crew, "Don't you move where you are"

[Post-Chorus]

Action, action

Quiet, quiet, quiet

Action, action

Shut the fuck up, quiet

[Verse 2]

I seen a nigga switch sides for a bag of chips

I seen a bitch sell her soul for a fuckin' trip

I seen pastors on the corner with a crack pipe grip

So don't you talk to me 'bout morals, you can suck my dick

This industry is full of leeches wearin' crosses

Smilin' in your face while they countin' up your losses

I been payin' my dues since my mama paid the cost of

Raisin' a demon who turned angels into sauces

Pour me up another cup, I'm tryna drown the static

Every time I close my eyes, I see the shit that's tragic

Every time I open 'em, I see these niggas fakin' magic

I'm the realest in the room and that's the fuckin' coldest fact, bitch

Quiet on the set, I'm 'bout to wrap this scene

With a body bag and a dream and a magazine

Full of hollow tips and apologies to the team

Who thought I was a rookie till I took the whole regime

[Bridge]

Cut the cameras

Cut the lights

I'm the only one who survived the fuckin' night

Cut the chatter

Cut the hype

I'm the only one who came with the fuckin' life

Roll the credits

Roll the tape

I'm the only one who never had to fake

Hold my head up

Hold my weight

I'm the only one who sealed my own fate

[Chorus]

Quiet on the set, I'm directin' this shit

Fuck around with my scene, get your neck gettin' split

I ain't playin' no games, I been takin' these risks

Every word out my mouth is a calculated fist

Bitch, I'm the director, the writer, the star

You just a extra who ain't gettin' that far

Quiet on the set while I load up this AR

Tell the whole fuckin' crew, "Don't you move where you are"

[Post-Chorus]

Action, action

Quiet, quiet, quiet

Action, action

Shut the fuck up, quiet

[Outro]

Yeah

Quiet on the set

That's a wrap

Mothafucka