Amen feat. Meek Mill Songtext
von Drake
Amen feat. Meek Mill Songtext
I just wanna thank God
For all the pretty women he let into my life
All the Benjamins he let me count
Wealth and health
For my family
And lettin′ me ball on these niggas
Now there's a lot of bad bitches in the building (Amen)
A couple real niggas in the building (Amen)
I′m finna kill niggas in the building (Amen)
I tell the waiter, "Fifty bottles" and she tell me, "Say when"
And I say church (preach)
We make it light up like a church (preach)
She wanna fuck and I say church (preach)
Do Liv on Sunday like a church (preach)
Bottle after bottle
Drink until I overdose
Pull up in the Phantom
Watch them bitches catch the Holy Ghost
E'ry time I step up in the dealer I be goin' broke
Shorty wanna fuck me, I say get on top and roller coast
And I lay back, she go cray
Fuck me good, but she no stay
Murder on that pussy, let her boyfriend get that DOA
Get it?
And all I get is Frito Lay
Plus I′m on probation, when they test me I just pee Rosé
′Cause last night, I went hard
Ciroc, Patron and all
Thirty racks on magnum bottles, I think I was born to ball
Lookin' like a million plus
Fresh I′m out that corner store
Hater I be doin' me
You guys should be doin′ y'all
I′m stackin' money to the ceiling (ceiling)
All this ice that's in my Rollie I be chillin′ (chillin′)
And I just made a couple million
So I could take care of them children, let's go
Now there′s a lot of bad bitches in the building (Amen)
A couple real niggas in the building (Amen)
I'm finna kill niggas in the building (Amen)
I tell the waiter, "Fifty bottles" and she tell me, "Say when"
And I say church (preach)
We make it light up like a church (preach)
She wanna fuck and I say church (preach)
Do Liv on Sunday like a church (preach)
Just bought my niggas some caine, so much it came with a plane
Bought my niggas some dope, so much it came with a boat
I just bought me a crib, so big it came with a moat
For niggas jumping the fence I hope you niggas can float
And I just hope that I′m forgiven for carin' ′bout how they livin'
And loanin a little money and keepin' ′em out of prison
And I ain′t lyin' in my verses I′m just telling you the basics
Of growin' up with your friends and becoming the one that made it, yes, Lord
All gold, man I got these bitches sold
Talkin′ 'bout these other rappers getting old is even getting old
Worry ′bout your followers, you need to get your dollars up
Me and Meek, young niggas poppin' like our collars up
And good ain't good enough
And your hood ain′t hood enough
Spent my whole life putting on, you spend your whole life putting up
Ain′t no telling when I go, so there ain't shit that I′ma wait for
I'm the type to say a prayer and then go get what I just prayed for
Now there′s a lot of bad bitches in the building (Amen)
A couple real niggas in the building (Amen)
I'm finna kill niggas in the building (Amen)
I tell the waiter, "Fifty bottles" and she tell me, "Say when"
And I say church (preach)
We make it light up like a church (preach)
She wanna fuck and I say church (preach)
Do Liv on Sunday like a church (preach)
Lord forgive me for my sins, I′m just tryna win
And she evil in a dress but if she knock I let her in
And if she knock I let her in
I had her wet by 12 o'clock, then 3 o'clock she wet again
I′m screaming, "Oh Lord
That pussy good, that pussy good"
I′m tryna hold on
I wish I could, you think I should
She got that million dollar body
Shorty my Bugatti
And she said she got a man, we keep it secret, illuminati
(Got Patron on deck) and Ciroc all in my bottle
(Push it all on her) she was on that Reposado
(She take it low, low) and I think I'll rep Serato
In this bitch I′m spending like I hit the lotto
'Cause it′s a lot of...
Bad bitches in the building (Amen)
A couple real niggas in the building (Amen)
I'm finna kill niggas in the building (Amen)
I tell the waiter, "Fifty bottles" and she tell me, "Say when"
And I say church (preach)
We make it light up like a church (preach)
She wanna fuck and I say church (preach)
Do Liv on Sunday like a church (preach)
For all the pretty women he let into my life
All the Benjamins he let me count
Wealth and health
For my family
And lettin′ me ball on these niggas
Now there's a lot of bad bitches in the building (Amen)
A couple real niggas in the building (Amen)
I′m finna kill niggas in the building (Amen)
I tell the waiter, "Fifty bottles" and she tell me, "Say when"
And I say church (preach)
We make it light up like a church (preach)
She wanna fuck and I say church (preach)
Do Liv on Sunday like a church (preach)
Bottle after bottle
Drink until I overdose
Pull up in the Phantom
Watch them bitches catch the Holy Ghost
E'ry time I step up in the dealer I be goin' broke
Shorty wanna fuck me, I say get on top and roller coast
And I lay back, she go cray
Fuck me good, but she no stay
Murder on that pussy, let her boyfriend get that DOA
Get it?
And all I get is Frito Lay
Plus I′m on probation, when they test me I just pee Rosé
′Cause last night, I went hard
Ciroc, Patron and all
Thirty racks on magnum bottles, I think I was born to ball
Lookin' like a million plus
Fresh I′m out that corner store
Hater I be doin' me
You guys should be doin′ y'all
I′m stackin' money to the ceiling (ceiling)
All this ice that's in my Rollie I be chillin′ (chillin′)
And I just made a couple million
So I could take care of them children, let's go
Now there′s a lot of bad bitches in the building (Amen)
A couple real niggas in the building (Amen)
I'm finna kill niggas in the building (Amen)
I tell the waiter, "Fifty bottles" and she tell me, "Say when"
And I say church (preach)
We make it light up like a church (preach)
She wanna fuck and I say church (preach)
Do Liv on Sunday like a church (preach)
Just bought my niggas some caine, so much it came with a plane
Bought my niggas some dope, so much it came with a boat
I just bought me a crib, so big it came with a moat
For niggas jumping the fence I hope you niggas can float
And I just hope that I′m forgiven for carin' ′bout how they livin'
And loanin a little money and keepin' ′em out of prison
And I ain′t lyin' in my verses I′m just telling you the basics
Of growin' up with your friends and becoming the one that made it, yes, Lord
All gold, man I got these bitches sold
Talkin′ 'bout these other rappers getting old is even getting old
Worry ′bout your followers, you need to get your dollars up
Me and Meek, young niggas poppin' like our collars up
And good ain't good enough
And your hood ain′t hood enough
Spent my whole life putting on, you spend your whole life putting up
Ain′t no telling when I go, so there ain't shit that I′ma wait for
I'm the type to say a prayer and then go get what I just prayed for
Now there′s a lot of bad bitches in the building (Amen)
A couple real niggas in the building (Amen)
I'm finna kill niggas in the building (Amen)
I tell the waiter, "Fifty bottles" and she tell me, "Say when"
And I say church (preach)
We make it light up like a church (preach)
She wanna fuck and I say church (preach)
Do Liv on Sunday like a church (preach)
Lord forgive me for my sins, I′m just tryna win
And she evil in a dress but if she knock I let her in
And if she knock I let her in
I had her wet by 12 o'clock, then 3 o'clock she wet again
I′m screaming, "Oh Lord
That pussy good, that pussy good"
I′m tryna hold on
I wish I could, you think I should
She got that million dollar body
Shorty my Bugatti
And she said she got a man, we keep it secret, illuminati
(Got Patron on deck) and Ciroc all in my bottle
(Push it all on her) she was on that Reposado
(She take it low, low) and I think I'll rep Serato
In this bitch I′m spending like I hit the lotto
'Cause it′s a lot of...
Bad bitches in the building (Amen)
A couple real niggas in the building (Amen)
I'm finna kill niggas in the building (Amen)
I tell the waiter, "Fifty bottles" and she tell me, "Say when"
And I say church (preach)
We make it light up like a church (preach)
She wanna fuck and I say church (preach)
Do Liv on Sunday like a church (preach)
Writer(s): Robert Rihmeek Williams, Dwane M. Ii Weir, Michael H. Mcdonald, Orlando Jahlil Tucker, Jeremy P. Felton, Aubrey Drake Graham, Lester Abrams Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com