
lirik lagu pressure made diamonds - staerf
[intro]
slide through the city, i don’t need a code
way to the top!
wintertime grindin’, my heart stay cold
staerf, you made this?
chain so loud, make the silence fold
big dog moves, i don’t do what i’m told
[pre~chorus]
eyes on my wrist like it’s tellin’ the time
shorty too bad, but she mess with my mind
came from the dirt, now i’m covered in shine
talkin’ that talk? you get left behind
[chorus]
i got the racks in the duffle (uh)
whole lotta heat when i shuffle (grrt)
pull up, they movin’ in trouble (brrt)
no, i don’t speak, i just hustle (shh)
cuban links swing when i step (bling)
told ‘em i’m not like the rest (nah)
pop out, you know how i flex (woo)
every move big, not a guess (woo)
[verse 1]
pressure made diamonds, i shine in the shade
built from the hunger, no need to parade
i got the scope and the lens never fade
cuttin’ through noise like i’m holdin’ a blade
whip got no keys, it respond to my tone
talkin’ too much, get ‘em gone with a phone
deep in the city, i move like a ghost
claimin’ they real, but they cap for the post
i don’t do friends, only fam in the room
smoke in the air, but it fade with the zoom (fade with the zoom)
[chorus]
i got the racks in the duffle (uh)
whole lotta heat when i shuffle (grrt)
pull up, they movin’ in trouble (brrt)
no, i don’t speak, i just hustle (shh)
cuban links swing when i step (bling)
told ‘em i’m not like the rest (nah)
pop out, you know how i flex (woo)
every move big, not a guess (woo)
[verse 2]
30s and sticks in the back of the v
move with the pack, we don’t bark, we just eat
shawty get low when she vibin’ with me
sippin’ exotic, it’s mixin’ with lean
whippin’ through lanes like i’m born on the street
feds tryna watch, but i move off the beat
i got the cash in the lining of coats
pushin’ the gas while she chokin’ the throat
life that i live, it don’t come with regret
play if you want — you get left in the jet (left in the jet)
[chorus]
i got the racks in the duffle (uh)
whole lotta heat when i shuffle (grrt)
pull up, they movin’ in trouble (brrt)
no, i don’t speak, i just hustle (shh)
cuban links swing when i step (bling)
told ‘em i’m not like the rest (nah)
pop out, you know how i flex (woo)
every move big, not a guess (woo)
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