Текст песни Tears In My Amiri's - D-Block Europe
(Nathaniel
London)
Feels
like
it's
me
against
the
world,
can't
count
on
no
one
else
Charge
it
to
the
game,
it
turned
the
boy
so
cold
I'll
beat
this
baby
nine
to
make
it
home
to
baby
girl
'Cause
I
ain't
tryna
go
before
my
time,
no,
no
I
cried
a
million
tears
in
my
Amiris
Broski
remind
me
of
Allah,
I
keep
him
near
me
Can
you
heal
me?
Do
you
really
hear
me?
No
half-hearted
love,
love
me
sincerely
Young
nigga
had
the
cocaine
in
the
drought
Sent
it
Scotland,
but
I
whippеd
it
up
in
South
When
you
park
up,
make
sure
you'rе
facin'
out
Them
youngins
caught
him
lackin'
and
they
chased
him
down
See,
every
nigga
in
my
city
that
died
never
knew
that
mornin'
they
was
gonna
die
And
they
scream,
"R.I.P.,"
but
niggas
don't
ride,
just
charge
it
to
the
game,
that's
life
Yeah,
can't
complain
about
the
game
when
you
signed
up
Only
gettin'
hoes
'cause
real
girls
don't
like
the
lifestyle
My
nigga
said
he's
done
with
broads,
he
want
a
wife
now
Know
a
nigga
'bout
the
murders,
but
he
changed
his
life
'round
My
OG
seen
so
much
fiends,
he
finds
it
hard
to
smile
Told
him
that
he
needs
to
change,
but
broski
in
denial
Now
we
on
the
yard
with
the
lifers,
feelin'
down
I
wish
I
could
buy
a
tank
so
I
could
free
him
out
Feels
like
it's
me
against
the
world,
can't
count
on
no
one
else
Charge
it
to
the
game,
it
turned
the
boy
so
cold
I'll
beat
this
baby
nine
to
make
it
home
to
baby
girl
'Cause
I
ain't
tryna
go
before
my
time,
no,
no
I
cried
a
million
tears
in
my
Amiris
Broski
remind
me
of
Allah,
I
keep
him
near
me
Can
you
heal
me?
Do
you
really
hear
me?
No
half-hearted
love,
love
me
sincerely
Yeah,
massage
chairs
up
in
the
truck,
it's
like
it's
hardhead
Niggas
runnin'
out
of
luck,
it's
been
a
hard
year
I
think
I'm
sick
of
turnin'
up,
I
know
it's
part
of
growin'
up,
I
throw
the
key
to
valet,
way
too
high
to
park
it
I
ain't
got
a
seatbelt
on
this
car,
I'm
ridin'
S
I
think
I'm
callin'
you
too
much,
I'm
tryna
text
I
feel
it
burnin'
in
the
bottom
of
my
chest
Different
colours
lookin'
blurry
from
the
diamonds
on
my
neck
My
packs
stay
green,
Salah
ain't
me
Built
a
new
closet,
twenty-five
Amiri
jeans
Too
much
ice,
I'm
tryna
stop
it,
got
me
slidin',
drive
and
leave
All
that
pride,
they
can't
stop
it
'cause
I'm
dyin'
for
what
I
believe
Fuck
these
other
bitches,
I
just
put
you
on
a
G5
Feel
I'm
buildin'
Rome,
I
know
it's
what
it
seem
like
If
you
was
like
these
hoes,
you
know,
you
wouldn't
be
mine
Feels
like
it's
me
against
the
world,
can't
count
on
no
one
else
Charge
it
to
the
game,
it
turned
the
boy
so
cold
I'll
beat
this
baby
nine
to
make
it
home
to
baby
girl
'Cause
I
ain't
tryna
go
before
my
time,
no,
no
I
cried
a
million
tears
in
my
Amiris
Broski
remind
me
of
Allah,
I
keep
him
near
me
Can
you
heal
me?
Do
you
really
hear
me?
No
half-hearted
love,
love
me
sincerely
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