Burden – Aminé 

Burden Lyrics

This This is that shit that you like (how do I say this right)
this is like some shit you pick your homie up from jail wit

Look, uh uh oh uh uh oh
Bury me before I’m a burden
Don’t bury me til niggas is certain
I’m singing singing, uh uh oh 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
Screaming like I’m Rico, moshing 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
At 16 I was surviving off of noodle cups
Shit is legal now the dealers know the jig is up
When it’s us, niggas getting years maybe 10 and up
Soccer moms do the same but government don’t give a fuck
You know I’m hailing 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 yea I’m fly
Coldplay playing “Yellow” live

Ooooh uh uh oh
Ooooh 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 singing singing
Ooooh uh uh oh
Ooooh 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

Man I’d rather die before I give up
Keep my fucking 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 fucking crazy”
Maybe I’m the one who really need the Lord to save me
The last time I went to church was in the fucking ‘80s
Can you believe that?
I was born in ‘94
Can you believe that?
Your favorite rappers’ doing 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
Translating losses before Twitter go and soak it up
Beat so cold it made Aminé wanna open up

Ooooh uh uh oh
Ooooh 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 singing singing
Ooooh uh uh oh
Ooooh uh uh oh (you got to make it better or things won’t change [no things won’t change])
Bury me before I’m a burden (they stay the same)
Don’t bury me til niggas is certain (they stay the same)

Blessings (Blessings)
Blessings (Blessings)
Blessings (Blessings)
Blessings (Blessings)
Times of the essence
I’m trynna get on Essence
Man I don’t take suggestions
God gave me them
Blessings (Blessings)
Blessings (Blessings)
Blessings (Blessings)
Blessings (Blessings)

Times of the essence
God gave me them