Pi’erre Bourne - Amen lyrics
[Pi’erre Bourne - Amen lyrics]
Trust in the Lord, say (O oh)
Had to keep my guap, say (O oh)
Since I had MySpace (yeah)
Yeah, I've been a, ooh (O oh)
Yeah, I’ve been a top eight (yeah)
That boy block bait (Oh, oh, oh)
You got opps, ain't you?
No, we ain't all angels
Been had that Palm Angels (yeah)
I got game, Saints Row
ET, I go outer space, just go back home
I’m out of this world, out of body experience
Ayy, say I'm living too fast and furious
Yeah, ain't no holding back
Nigga talk, now you still hold on to that
(Why?) ayy, nigga like me
(Me) hold a hundred damn racks (Racks)
I just get my guap
(yeah) , yeah I hold on that (yeah)
How it feel, yeah
To hold a hundred damn racks?
(They don't know) how it feel, yeah
To hold a hundred damn racks
(You don't know) on my shoulder (Pads)
Damn, it feel like I got on shoulder pads
(yeah)
Damn, it feel like I got on shoulder (yeah)
Ayy, fuck that bitch, she
Crying on your shoulder, yeah
(Wah-wah-wah)
'Cause she knowing now, that it's over, yeah
(yeah) damn, I thought I, damn, I
Thought I told you, yeah
(yeah) running up the bag, watch my Achilles
Bitch, I got the glide when
I walk like the Heely's
Ayy, bitch I got good ties in New York
You in Philly
Ayy, we ain’t had a ride, had to walk
Do you feel me? (Do you feel me?)
Yeah, these niggas don’t know me
Like they think they do (Oh, no)
I'm getting this guap
But that don’t mean that I
Won't say something to you (Shh)
I'm getting this guap, but I
Ain't got much time, yeah, to talk to you
When you getting the guap
Niggas just really wanna find time
To talk to you (Shh)
Ayy, ayy, hey say my prayers
Hey running it up today, hey
I’m prepared, hey for anything
Hey come my way, hey
Yeah, yeah, say my prayers, wait
Trust in the Lord, say (O oh)
Had to keep my guap, say (O oh)
Since I had MySpace (yeah)
Yeah, I've been a, ooh (O oh)
Yeah, I've been a top eight (yeah)
That boy block bait (Oh, oh, oh)
You got opps, ain't you?
No, we ain't all angels
Been had that Palm Angels (yeah)
I got game, Saints Row
ET, I go outer space, just go back home
I'm out of this world
(Ayy) , out of body experience
Ayy, say I'm living too fast and furious
Na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na
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Had to keep my guap, say (O oh)
Since I had MySpace (yeah)
Yeah, I've been a, ooh (O oh)
Yeah, I’ve been a top eight (yeah)
That boy block bait (Oh, oh, oh)
You got opps, ain't you?
No, we ain't all angels
Been had that Palm Angels (yeah)
I got game, Saints Row
ET, I go outer space, just go back home
I’m out of this world, out of body experience
Ayy, say I'm living too fast and furious
Yeah, ain't no holding back
Nigga talk, now you still hold on to that
(Why?) ayy, nigga like me
(Me) hold a hundred damn racks (Racks)
I just get my guap
(yeah) , yeah I hold on that (yeah)
How it feel, yeah
To hold a hundred damn racks?
(They don't know) how it feel, yeah
To hold a hundred damn racks
(You don't know) on my shoulder (Pads)
Damn, it feel like I got on shoulder pads
(yeah)
Damn, it feel like I got on shoulder (yeah)
Ayy, fuck that bitch, she
Crying on your shoulder, yeah
(Wah-wah-wah)
'Cause she knowing now, that it's over, yeah
(yeah) damn, I thought I, damn, I
Thought I told you, yeah
(yeah) running up the bag, watch my Achilles
Bitch, I got the glide when
I walk like the Heely's
Ayy, bitch I got good ties in New York
You in Philly
Ayy, we ain’t had a ride, had to walk
Do you feel me? (Do you feel me?)
Yeah, these niggas don’t know me
Like they think they do (Oh, no)
I'm getting this guap
But that don’t mean that I
Won't say something to you (Shh)
I'm getting this guap, but I
Ain't got much time, yeah, to talk to you
When you getting the guap
Niggas just really wanna find time
To talk to you (Shh)
Ayy, ayy, hey say my prayers
Hey running it up today, hey
I’m prepared, hey for anything
Hey come my way, hey
Yeah, yeah, say my prayers, wait
Trust in the Lord, say (O oh)
Had to keep my guap, say (O oh)
Since I had MySpace (yeah)
Yeah, I've been a, ooh (O oh)
Yeah, I've been a top eight (yeah)
That boy block bait (Oh, oh, oh)
You got opps, ain't you?
No, we ain't all angels
Been had that Palm Angels (yeah)
I got game, Saints Row
ET, I go outer space, just go back home
I'm out of this world
(Ayy) , out of body experience
Ayy, say I'm living too fast and furious
Na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na
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