Amen - Pi'erre Bourne

E.T., I go outer space, just go back home

I’m out of this world, out-of-body experience

Aye, say I’m living too fast and furious

Yeah, ain’t no holding back

Nigga talk, now you still hold on to that (Why?)

Nigga like me (Me), hold a hundred damn racks (Damn)

I just get my guap (Yeah), yeah I hold on that (Damn)

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, yeah (Pads)

Damn, it feel like I got on shoulder-pads (Yeah)

Damn, it feel like I got on shoulder, aye (Yeah)

Fuck that bitch, she cryin' on your shoulder, yeah (Wah-wah-wah)

'Cause she know 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, aye

Bitch I got the ties in New York, you in Philly, aye

We ain’t had no ride, had to walk, do you feel me?

(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 I won’t say somethin' to you (Shh)

I’m gettin' this guap

But I ain’t got much time, yeah, to talk to you

When you gettin' the guap

They just really wanna find time to talk to you (Shh)

Aye, aye, hey, say my prayers, hey, round up the days, hey

I’m prepared, hey, for anything, hey, come my way, hey

Yeah, yeah, say my prayers, wait

Trust in the Lord, say (Ooh)

Had to keep my guap safe (Ooh), since I had MySpace (Yeah)

Yeah, I been a- ooh (Ooh)

Yeah, I been on top, aye (Yeah) that boy blocked, bae (Oh, oh)

You got opps, ain’t you?

(Oh)

No, we ain’t all angels (Damn), banned at Palm Angels (Yeah)

I got game, Saints Row (Woah-oh)

E.T., I go outer space, just go back home

Out of this world, out-of-body experience

Aye, 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

Next track