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Rich Brian

Amen

 

Amen

(album: Amen - 2018)


I'm giving my number to any bitch
Looking like Ronda
I'm gonna stall, I'm taking many pics
I'm thinking 'bout having many kids
Even some are gon' be like, "Goddamn that's a lot of kids"
Hit 'em with it, get 'em with out of the hits
I'm thinking will I put 'em out of the bitch
Like the $uicideBoy$, kill 'em all, rest in piss
Sip on La Croix the buzz that I missed
Talking 'bout something that I never did
I talk to myself, and all my seven chicks
They love to go down just like your relevance
I'm a rapper, but my name isn't Chance
Come to my show, people think I'm intense
Don't look at me, something wrong with your lens
One day the money's gon' be for the Benz
Flow be so dirty, it needed a cleanse
I'm in my zone, I went through this shit alone
Didn't have no friends, talk to myself we always get along
I'm still learning, I'm still fucking up, correct me if I'm wrong
Talking business more than usual that means I'm out with Sean (88)
Never yellow in my urinal, I'm always drinking on that Pellegrino
I been rocking my own merch, I'm making way more green than CeeLo
I saw people from my school, they all turned out to be some weirdos
I don't need no education, Internet's my favorite teacher

Aye, aye, told 'em, told 'em

Told that bitch that I don't really give a fuck 'bout you
Told that man that he gotta quit, it ain't cool
Making up for the competition that I ain't do
As a teen, all the fighting and theem wars virtual
Now I'm getting old, and my dick is getting older
Keep 7 bitches on my phone like a folder
One day was 18, man I was a toddler
Damn, home school felt like yesterday
I worked at my mom's cafe
Met a girl like every day
It's my only social place
They thought I was from LA
No I'm not, but now I'm here
Tryna fill my parents' plate
They call me up like every day
People say I'm good, they say I get what I should
Tell me not to worry, everything will go real smooth
People think I'm Dory, I'm forgetting 'bout my hood
Man should I be sorry for just doing something new
Man these dudes, gotta be more quiet than they think
They be hella sure, but I always say amen
Do the shit for the people that look like me
So the girls can see them when they think of me
And not that kid that throw that fit
'Cause he didn't get straight A's all week

done

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