Heavier Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Diamonds get heavier, the more I make
Curved clip for if you wanna take
Money falling like autumn, where the rake?
Don't like frosting, but get a lotta cake
Can't really think got money on my mind
Inside these four walls, I'm confined
About to see the top, I know it's time
Another year and I'll be in my prime
Henny goes down smooth, no chaser
Diamonds on my wrist and neck, glacier
Balling harder and harder, Pacers
House in the hills, I'm rich, no neighbors
Keep the gun in your purse, it's safer
Jumpshot goes in, Tyler, no Creator
I see lights, I dash, Imma racer
Not talking money, I need a translator
Uh wait, hold up
Matte black Lambo truck, no keys
Cullinan, stars like glitter, I sneeze
Everything you see, I own, no tease
Label owes me a few M's, no please
Success is contagious, disease
Got a new bitch, she Chinese
Diamonds cold, zero degrees
Switch up the flow, kill the beat
Both my ears, 30 a piece
Yeah, I ride with a .40 at least
Never owned a car with a key
Artura McLaren, little bit of gas, skrrt
What's that on my roots? Dirt
I wanna see that ass, lift the skirt
Shopping at Rodeo, new Gucci shirt
New music coming soon, like every week
Don't like your song, bars are weak
Everytime I drop, you know it's heat
I'm being watched, careful when I speak
Diamonds get heavier, the more I make
Curved clip for if you wanna take
Money falling like autumn, where the rake?
Don't like frosting, but get a lotta cake
Can't really think got money on my mind
Inside these four walls, I'm confined
About to see the top, I know it's time
Another year and I'll be in my prime
Henny goes down smooth, no chaser
Diamonds on my wrist and neck, glacier
Balling harder and harder, Pacers
House in the hills, I'm rich, no neighbors
Keep the gun in your purse, it's safer
Jumpshot goes in, Tyler, no Creator
I see lights, I dash, Imma racer
Not talking money, I need a translator
Riding in a foreign, no Maserati
The bitch I got, she a hottie
So many cars, don't want a Bugatti
The chain on my neck, cost a Masi
Keep my gun loaded, extended the clip
Pull up in silence, don't you flinch
No more sleeping hungry and shit
No more sleeping sweaty and shit
Gonna be on top, imma own it
That big ass yard, I own it
Million dollar business, I own it
Never been this big before, I'm it
Diamonds get heavier, the more I make
Curved clip for if you wanna take
Money falling like autumn, where the rake?
Don't like frosting, but get a lotta cake
Can't really think got money on my mind
Inside these four walls, I'm confined
About to see the top, I know it's time
Another year and I'll be in my prime
Henny goes down smooth, no chaser
Diamonds on my wrist and neck, glacier
Balling harder and harder, Pacers
House in the hills, I'm rich, no neighbors
Keep the gun in your purse, it's safer
Jumpshot goes in, Tyler, no Creator
I see lights, I dash, Imma racer
Not talking money, I need a translator