"Crown Heavy"

(Hook)

Yeah I came from the dirt, now my wrist don't lie,

Talk slick, better pray, better run, don't try.

I'm the queen of the game, put the crown on tight,

If you talkin' that mess, better say it right.

Got my nails done sharp like the pain I felt,

Now I walk in the room, make the ice all melt.

Hunnids in the bag, I don’t check no shelf,

I was broke last year, now I flex myself.

(Verse 1)

Poppin’ off, no warning, I step, they freeze,

Ate pain for dinner, now I feast with Gs.

Had nothin’ but a dream and a lot of "please",

Now my goals got gold and my shoes say “cheese.”

I ain’t never need no man, no chain,

I grind through the nights and I danced through pain.

They talked on my name, tried to stain my lane,

Now my throne got spikes and it’s wrapped in flames.

Whip blacked out, heels red as hell,

Body like a weapon and the mind don’t tell.

If I said it then I meant it, I don't kiss and sell,

Tryna box me in? Babe, I broke that cell.

(Hook)

Yeah I came from the dirt, now my wrist don't lie,

Talk slick, better pray, better run, don't try.

I'm the queen of the game, put the crown on tight,

If you talkin' that mess, better say it right.

Got my nails done sharp like the pain I felt,

Now I walk in the room, make the ice all melt.

Hunnids in the bag, I don’t check no shelf,

I was broke last year, now I flex myself.

(Verse 2)

I’m spicy, I’m fire, I’m savage, I’m boss,

Took every little L, turned it into a gloss.

Now my lipstick pop when I talk that talk,

And my ex lookin’ back like he missed that walk.

I’m the storm, the calm, the threat, the peace,

My style so rare, gotta pay for a lease.

They bite what I do, but can’t touch the piece,

I’m a whole damn vibe, you a half at least.

I don't do basic, I don’t do weak,

I don’t do silence, I don’t do meek.

If you lookin’ for a problem, better bring a fleet,

‘Cause I got war in my soul and revenge on beat.

(Bridge – switch up the flow)

Money stackin’ like my patience low,

Said I wouldn’t make it, that was three mil ago.

I don’t trip on rumors, I just stack and glow,

Now they all wanna taste but the gate stay closed.

I’m cold, I’m heat, I’m facts, no cap,

Got ‘em shook when I speak, better mind that gap.

Got receipts in bags, I ain’t gotta clap back,

When I walk in the room, every neck just snap.

(Hook – final)

Yeah I came from the dirt, now my wrist don't lie,

Talk slick, better pray, better run, don't try.

I'm the queen of the game, put the crown on tight,

If you talkin' that mess, better say it right.

Got my nails done sharp like the pain I felt,

Now I walk in the room, make the ice all melt.

Hunnids in the bag, I don’t check no shelf,

I was broke last year, now I flex myself.