I been thinkin' 'bout everything that I can do for my people
I been thinkin' 'bout everything that the world can do for us
I be thinkin' 'bout forever goin' harder
I been tryna move smarter, get to mine and still keep in touch
I be thinkin how I be livin' different and my niggas missin' finna change that shit man I don't give a f*ck
I just saw my cousin in the paper wonder if he think he famous
Wish he could hear me say this
Wonder if he know we prayin'
Know this is diamond making
Nigga I swear I'll be saving
Nigga I swear we gon' make it
Build a castle for them kids you raisin
Kill anything that try to break in
Ain't no court, no judge gon' take em
Beat any time you facing
Anything they say we erasing
F*ck them charges they just want us for slavin', f*ck it they playin'
And me and my niggas we off that
Cozy in the pocket never fall back
Hall of fame what you call that
Let them f*ck niggas have they ball back
Ain't no games, Ain't no lanes, it's just us and our names and the gang and that's it
Betting against us batshit
These niggas stories factless
Ain't none of us over here passive
Ain't none of you niggas lastin'
My thoughts everlastin'
Cause heavy is the head
Heavy is the, heavy is the, heavy is the head
That reaches for its crown
It's like tryna pull the sun down
Heavy is the head
Heavy is the, heavy is the, heavy is the head
That reaches for its crown
I'm tryna pull the sun down
I be thinkin' 'bout how I'mma go and get it
F*ck who is and ain't with it
Cause if it ain't me then you know ain't no one who will
Bank account givin' me blue steel
So more and more I lust for a shoe deal
Dependent upon my use still
Tell me how do you feel
Cause more and more it's been f*ck my feelings
Smoke it off and that's how I'm dealing
Nigga I ain't hittin' no glass ceiling
I'm finna blast off man word to the H
Love around me I don't feel no hate
Blow down forests when I need an escape
Feelin' like heaven on earth my fate
Cause everybody 'round me gotta be straight
This weight on my shoulders come with my place
And I handle this shit with grace
Black boy tillo man that's my ace
The way it's gon' come in man we gon' need rakes
Shit, for real
None of my niggas ain't got no chill
All of they weapons are for real
Around here all of us hard to kill
Any beef and problems that's called a meal
Ain't got shit to talk about
Blockin' our path then chalk 'em out
Give me the strength to wipe 'em out
Oh lord
Cause heavy is the head
Heavy is the, heavy is the, heavy is the head
That reaches for its crown
It's like tryna pull the sun down
Heavy is the head
Heavy is the, heavy is the, heavy is the head
That reaches for its crown
I'm tryna pull the sun down