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