Burden (Explicit) - Aminé
Lyrics by:Lloyd Mcdonald/Adam Aminé Daniel/Madison Appleby Stewart/William Pulliam/Albert Tanner
Composed by:Lloyd Mcdonald/Adam Aminé Daniel/Madison Appleby Stewart/William Pulliam/Albert Tanner
This is this is that s**t that you like
How do I even say this right
This this is like some s**t you go and pick your
Your homie up from jail wit'
Look
Uh-uh oh
Yeah I like that
Yeah uh-uh oh
Yup
Bury me before I'm a burden
Don't bury me 'til n***as is certain
I'm singin' singin'
Uh-uh oh
Yeah uh-uh oh
Bury me before I'm a burden
Don't bury me 'til n***as is certain
When your skin darker s**t gets harder
True
This a black album like Sean Carter
Yee
Screamin' like I'm Rico moshin' like I'm Steve-O
N***as dodging bullets at Wi' jammin' off of Pico
At the barber shop I got the bald fade
That was before the chubby n***as had the Balmain
You know Giuseppe-a*s n***as with the Louis shades
Type to call a girl a b***h if she don't give 'em play
Yeah
At sixteen I was survivin' off of noodle cups
D**n
S**t is legal now the dealers know the jig is up
When it's us n***as gettin' years maybe ten and up
Soccer moms do the same but government don't give a f**k
True
You know I'm hailin' from that Rip City get busy
If I die roll out the yellow carpet if you f**k with me
Yellow roses in the sky
Pastor rock a yellow tie
Choir make my mama cry
Yellow suit yeah I'm fly
Coldplay playin' "Yellow" live
Ooh uh-uh oh
Godd**n
Yeah uh-uh oh
You got to make it better or things won't change
Bury me before I'm a burden
They stay the same
Don't bury me 'til n***as is certain
This s**t is so hard
I'm singin' singin'
Yeah
Ooh uh-uh oh
Yeah uh-uh oh yup
You got to make it better or things won't change
Bury me before I'm a burden
They stay the same
Don't bury me 'til n***as is certain
Okay
Man I'd rather die before I give up
Keep my f**kin' foot on they necks and never let up
Mark my words my n***a Marc used to say that
Yeah
That was way before my n***a Yos had the wave cap
Yeah
And to top it off my best friend had a baby
Woo
We twenty-five I told that n***a "Boy you f**kin' crazy"
Maybe I'm the one who really need the Lord to save me
The last time I went to church was in the f**kin' '80s
Can you believe that
I was born in '94
Woo
Can you believe that
Your favorite rapper's doin' blow can you believe that
Wide awake but comatose Hollywoods and overdose
Girls say innuendos I'm in limbo but I know the ropes
And it's really hard to cope with a Pilot Jones
When the love is lost like I'm coppola
Translatin' losses before Twitter go and soak it up
Beat so cold it made Aminé wanna open up
Ooh uh-uh oh
Woo
Yeah uh-uh oh
You got to make it better or things won't change
Bury me before I'm a burden
They stay the same
Don't bury me 'til n***as is certain
I'm singin' singin'
Ooh uh-uh oh
Yeah
Yeah uh-uh oh
You got to make it better or things won't change
Bury me before I'm a burden
No things won't change they stay the same
Don't bury me 'til n***as is certain
They stay the same oh
Blessings blessings blessings blessings
Blessings blessings blessings blessings
Time's of the essence I'm tryna get on essence
Man I don't take suggestions God gave me them
Blessings blessings blessings blessings
Blessings blessings blessings blessings
Time's of the essence
God gave me them