

Yeah, they sleep on the quiet ones.
Watch how he moves.
Never made a scene,
always held the line
Steady with his hands,
never racing time
Back corner sitting with the blueprint out
While everybody else had to scream and shout
Keys on the table,
ride ready at two
If you needed someone,
you know who came through
He don't ask for credit,
he don't want the crown
He just keeps the whole team from going down
Best homeboy ever, yeah,
he lowkey fire
Never speaks loud, but he aims it higher
Silent in the room till the work gets done
Always stayed gold when the shadows run
Yeah, he lowkey fire
Counted on one hand who would take the fall
He was by the door when they hit the wall
No flashy chain,
no flex for the crowd Just a cold calm head
when the static gets loud Got that quiet heat burning underneath Real
ones know the steel in the sheath
Real loyalty don't need a parade
It stays in the rain when the promises fade
That's family right there
Best homeboy ever, yeah,
he lowkey fire
Never speaks loud, but he aims it higher
Silent in the room till the work gets done
Always stayed gold when the shadows run
Yeah,
he lowkey fire
Lowkey fire.
Day one. (hummmm)