.45 (Smooth Operations) ft. Darius Ray
Duration
3:24
Genres
Description
This is a song written and recorded by The Kid Nicky Halt with the talented Darius Ray singing his own hook.
Lyrics
Swiftly swifting through the bullshit. if you don't use it then you lose it. so we live it. and your livid. cause your just trying to keep up. with smooth operations i just got to rap about weed or somn. i don’t need for nothin. while I’m smoking puffin st. clouds of OG son. I’m not hindered by my weed usage. w raw talent you don’t get excuses. i jus win at something everyday. and every week and month I’m adding to it. paved a lane and i stayed on point. makin change cuz i don’t need that extra. stickin to it i made my choice. and glad I’m done w that head rush. all pessimist on thats extra list. go back a tape and bump testament pass the pack in my pre season. went back to back and now I’m back again. I’m patient cuz the way shit happens ropes to my back no hope but smashing out and i don’t know how but I’m acting now cuz i got this. sick of people saying they hearing me. i am so lifted. tonight. my niggas young and gifted. we'll admit it. (and your just trying to keep up) Swiftly swifting through the bullshit. if you don't use it then you lose it. so we live it. and your livid. cause your just trying to keep up. with smooth operations is it the pill my stomach thats makin feel like I’m stuck in the chapter i just left. i could jump out my skin at the thought. could lay on the ground, will this nauseousness, subside i struggle to turn the page. troubled and learning with age. perfect example of personal statements. let me review where i went wrong and turned to retain that. stabler mindset. when i had laid out. or can i regain that? pressin myself to get back on a pace where i double my work and i double my pay rate, no more drink only smoking to stay straight. build up some self control cuz you lack it. put music out and then maintain. write til these words turn to actions. I’ve been a mess i been in between jobs i been stressed for cash. and somehow i can care less. I’m made for this bullshit and I’m battle tested. positive energy saved me. when optimism escapes me. since I’m awake an I’m breathing i thank god for all of this daily. shoe to shoe with destiny. salute the few men next to me. well be the kings of nirvana and shake hands in ecstasy. birds eyes view. like third eye view. my foresight might purce right thru. my 4.5 is eyes compared to your 4.5 its cool. sick of people saying they hearing me.. shit done changed since i first came into this shit. now i got old foes and new friends both hatin me. fuck um they scared of my energy. they'll do watever they can to get rid me. what’ll they say about that. except I’m still on my same shit. its the kid nicky halt. nothin can change where I’m at.
