SMOKE SIGNAL BUSINESS

Verse 1 Smoke signal business in the backroom booth Contracts printed but I read the truth Seen sharks circle in thousand-dollar suits Tryna tax every ounce of youth I keep paper clean, mind sharper Learned quick who the real partner Seen coke deals end in slaughter I ain’t tryna be nobody’s martyr Hook Gelato Glow Records sign our own fate Roll One & Chill don’t hesitate No corporate leash, no dinner plate We build slow, that’s how we elevate Verse 2 Money talk but silence louder Seen fiends crumble for that powder Seen kings turn into cowards Over ego trips and dollar showers Weed in lungs, pen in hand Blueprint drawn, self planned No label boss demand Just session grind expand Verse 3 Gelato Glow Sessions in rotation No forced viral promotion Just real music devotion Built through patient motion If it flop, we adapt If it hit, we don’t clap We just roll and map The next move on the track Outro Smoke drift up to ceiling fan Business steady, we expand No middleman Just art and demand