Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Burden, artist - Aminé. Album song Limbo, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 03.12.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: CLBN
Song language: English
Burden |
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 wit' |
(Limbo) |
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 (True) |
This a black album like Shawn Carter (Yee) |
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 sixteen, 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' (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 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 (Yeah) |
That was way before my nigga Yos had the wave cap (Yeah) |
And to top it off, my best friend had a baby (Woo) |
We twenty-five, 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 (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 niggas 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 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 |