Amine Lyrics Burden Lyrics

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Amine Lyrics Burden Lyrics
This is this is that shit that you like
How you wanna say this right?
This is this is like some shit you go and pick your
Your homie from jail with

Look
Uh uh-oh (yeah I like that) yeah
Uh uh-oh (yup)
Bury me before Im a burden
Dont bury me til niggas is certain
Im singin singin
Uh uh-oh (yeah)
Uh uh-oh
Bury me before Im a burden
Dont bury me til niggas is certain (yeah)

When your skin darker shit gets harder (true)
This a black album like Shawn Carter
Screamin like Im week old (yeah)
Moshin like Im Steve-O (yeah)
Niggas dodgin bullets that we jammin off of pico
At the barbershop I got the bald fade
That was before the chubby niggas had the Balmain
You know Giuseppe-ass niggas with the Louis shades
Type to call a girl a bitch if she dont give em play (yeah)
At sixteen I was survivin off of noodle cups (damn)
Shit is legal now the dealers know the jig is up
When its us niggas gettin years maybe ten and up
Soccer moms do the same but government dont give a f*ck (true)
You know Im hailin from that Rip City get busy
If I die roll out the yellow carpet if you f*ck with me
Yellow roses in the sky (yeah)
Pastor rock a yellow tie choir make my mama cry
Yellow suit yeah Im fly
Coldplay playin Yellow live

Uh uh-oh (goddamn we gotta make it better) yeah
Uh uh-oh (if they things dont change)
Bury me before Im a burden (they stay the same)
Dont bury me til niggas is certain
Im singin singin (this shit is so hard)
Uh uh-oh (we gotta make it better)
Uh uh-oh (if things dont change)
Bury me before Im a burden (they stay the same)
Dont bury me til niggas is certain (okay)

Man Id rather die before I give up

Keep my f*cking foot on their necks and never let up
Mark my words my nigga Mark used to say that (yeah)
That was way before my nigga Yos had the wave cap (yeah)
And to top it all my best friend had a baby (woo)
We twenty-five I told that nigga boy you f*ckin crazy
Maybe Im the one who really need the Lord to save me
The last time I went to church was in the f*ckin eighties (yeah)
Can you believe that?
I was born in 94 (woo)
Can you believe that?
Your favorite rappers doin blow
Can you believe that?
Wide awake but comatose
Hollywoods in overdose
Girls send innuendos
Im in limbo but I know the ropes
And its really hard to cope with a
Pilot Jones when the love is lost like Im Coppola
Translatin losses before Twitter go and soak it up
Beats so cold they made Amine wanna open up

Uh uh-oh (we gotta make it better) yeah
Uh uh-oh (if they things dont change)
Bury me before Im a burden (they stay the same)
Dont bury me til niggas is certain
Im singin singin
Uh uh-oh (yeah I like that)
(We gotta make it better) yeah
Uh uh-oh (if things dont change oh things need change)
Bury me before Im a burden (they stay the same)
Dont bury me til niggas is certain (they stay the same oh)
(Say what?)

Blessings (blessings)
Blessings (blessings)
Blessings (blessings)
Blessings (blessings)
Times of the essence Im tryna get on Ss
Man I dont take suggestions
God gave me them

Blessings (blessings)
Blessings (blessings)
Blessings (blessings)
Blessings (blessings)
Times of the essence
God gave me them
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