Lyrics Burden - Aminé
This
is,
this
is
that
shit
that
you,
like...
How
do
I
even
say
this
right?
This,
this
is
like
some
shit
you
go
And
pick
your,
your
homie
up
from
jail
with
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
niggas
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
niggas
is
certain
When
your
skin
darker,
shit
gets
harder
This
a
black
album
like
Sean
Carter
Screamin'
like
I′m
Rico,
moshin'
like
I′m
Steve-O
Niggas
dodging
bullets
at
Wi',
jammin'
off
of
Pico
At
the
barber
shop,
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
don′t
give
′em
play
(Yeah)
At
16,
I
was
survivin'
off
of
noodle
cups
(Damn)
Shit
is
legal,
now
the
dealers
know
the
jig
is
up
When
it′s
us,
niggas
gettin'
years,
maybe
ten
and
up
Soccer
moms
do
the
same,
but
government
don′t
give
a
fuck
(True)
You
know
I'm
hailin′
from
that
Rip
City,
get
busy
If
I
die,
roll
out
the
yellow
carpet
if
you
fuck
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
(Goddamn)
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
niggas
is
certain
(This
shit
is
so
hard)
I'm
singin′,
singin'
Ooh,
uh,
uh-oh
(Yeah,
I
like
that)
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
niggas
is
certain
(Okay)
Man,
I′d
rather
die
before
I
give
up
Keep
my
fuckin'
foot
on
they
necks
and
never
let
up
Mark
my
words,
my
nigga
Marc
used
to
say
that
That
was
way
before
my
nigga
Yos
had
the
wave
cap
And
to
top
it
off,
my
best
friend
had
a
baby
We
25,
I
told
that
nigga,
"Boy,
you
fuckin′
crazy"
Maybe
I'm
the
one
who
really
need
the
Lord
to
save
me
The
last
time
I
went
to
church
was
in
the
fuckin′
'80s
Can
you
believe
that?
I
was
born
in
′94,
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
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
niggas
is
certain
I'm
singin',
singin′
Ooh,
uh,
uh-oh
(Yeah,
I
like
that)
Yeah,
uh,
uh-oh
(You
got
to
make
it
better
or
things
won′t
change)
Bury
me
before
I'm
a
burden
Don′t
bury
me
'til
niggas
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
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