Amen
Iceberg Black, Young Roddy, Killer Mike
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Amen, my nigga Amen, my nigga Yeah, uh F*ck up the count, you count it again Free all my niggas that's stuck in the pen F*ck up the money, they spending the Ben Fresh out the gutta like how he get rich Can't f*ck with snakes, that's how you get bit Stay out the field, that's how you get hit Pushing that work, that's how I get fit Sell out that work, then do it again She say I'm a dog, it is what it is If you ever crossd me, I ain't forget Took a few Ls, took that on the chin But bitch, I'm a champ I know how to win My nigga relapsed, getting loaded again He thinking he Tony, he treating his nose Bitch, I'm a king with a mouth full of golds We flushing that work if they kick in the door I got the power like Tommy and Ghost Might break down a brick and go buy me a boat Good in the hood, they call me the GOAT But all the D Boys, they call me the truth Oh, that's your girl, she calling me cute Oh, that's your girl, she calling me cute Feeling like Q, bitch, I got the juice I'm feeling like Bishop when I got the tool Nobody move, nobody get hurt Nobody move, nobody get hurt Empty the clip on them monkey niggas From a city where they put your face on a shirt Empty the clip on them monkey niggas From a city where they put your boy in a hearse I'm trying to see heaven on earth I'm trying to get what I'm worth I deserve it, I come from the dirt Check my Air Forces, they all full of dirt I'm trying to hit me a lick Or hit for a brick, whatever come first To my nigga who popping them Percs And moving that work, I pray that shit work I pray that it work All my life, man, I pray that shit work Move your mama from out of the ghetto Amen, my nigga Bail your brother from out of the slammer Amen, my nigga (shout out my nigga, Roddy) Help your homie get back on his feet Amen, my nigga (it's love) Get rich and give back to the streets Amen my nigga (always man, always) Sipping on lean, dressed in Supreme Pills making money but coke is still king I get her high, excitement and running I keep an eye, indictments is coming I might be smiling, ain't nothing funny I got the prof, f*ck is my money? Business is business and bullshit is bullshit And you niggas mix 'em too much (yeah) Telling you listen and keep paying attention 'Cause these niggas snitching too much Game is the shame, nah, game is the same Real niggas snitched on by lame Money and fame, that was a young nigga aim Now I don't see it the same These are the rules of the game You should be cool and act lame You should be rich and play broke Gotta be wise and let them think you foolish Then you pull up in the newest of new shit This is an S63, ain't nothing rented my G Nothing fugazi 'bout me, these bitches crazy 'bout me These bitches lazy, my G And I won't give 'em a f*ck I play Too Short in my truck Play Bun n Pimp in the Imp But I will not play a simp Burning my hemp Standing on corners with Glocks and the clip on my hip High as a rocketin' ship I am a prophet with gift Bitch, I'm the man, I'm the man I hand to hand with the grams and saran through the land Bitch, I'm the Wizard of Oz I got the money, the power, the pussy, the cost Amen, my nigga Amen, my nigga Amen, my nigga Amen, my nigga
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Written by: Roderick Brisco, Michael Render, Tesfa Botus
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