Testo Cardo's Groove

This ain't just hustle, it's ritual
Smooth moves, green juice and well-timed exits
They think it's quiet, but we thrive in the quiet
Welcome to the motion, until night comes

See, we don't rush today
We move in silence and wait for the shadows to strip
'Cause when the world sleeps, that's when the greats wake The early bird may have got the worm
But the night hawk got the bag, you feel me?

We ain't chasing clout