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prod. lyte - amen lyrics

[intro: (komato$e) & lyte]
(turn the- turn the- turn the beat down)
i think it’s just a f-cking rotate
i don’t even know what the f-ck this sh-t is but i’m gonna f-cking rap it anyway, f-ck you

[verse 1: lyte]
f-cked a little b-tch yeah i hate you, ay
f-cked with her quick i won’t date you, ay
f-ck that little b-tch in your name too, ayy
i don’t give a f-ck, i can be a saint too, ay
amen, when i said i’m dead and i’m coming up from the grave
that’s amen, amen, amen
when i said i’m coming for revenge and this time i’m here to stay, i said amen
when i said f-ck you, then i f-cked you b-tch that’s what i meant
don’t try to mend, what this was i will not draw, i do not lose, i win, aye
finna overdose with my man komatose
taking all these percies ya boys over-slowed
with this pain in my heart, i just might go ghost
when i disappear on that xanax fentanyl
in the skyline, get my mind right with my mans
cruising kinda drunk, kinda high, kinda xaned
looking for a new b-tch that don’t grab on my pants
on the first date, my aims not to get laid
and i rap on this track cause i’m back
my mind’s going black
time is what i lack, hit that p-ssy from the back
and straight facts? yeah can i get an amen to that aye

[hook 1: lyte]
yeah its amen to the a-men, you the b-men
never really down on our level down with satan
never really give a f-ck about whatchu sayin
do the f-ck we like, yeah can i get an amen
amen amen amen, amen can i get an amen
amen, amen amen can i get a motherf-cking amen

[verse 2: lyte]
who this b-tch thinking she better than me
imma take her head down a bowling alley
u bet i’ll strike, i don’t f-cking miss
that b-tch a dike she can suck my..
d-ck like a shotgun into her mouth
she put the stick in 5th now we spinning it out
she swallowing my kids, never spitting em out
don’t disrespect me when im leaning out
i must apologise, i’m detached
it’s the reason i’ll never relapse
i could blame my ex or my f-cking past, yet
i blame nothing for the f-cking scars
i blame nothing for my scars yeah
i blame nothing for these scars yeah
i blame nothing for this hard year
i blame nothing for my …
i don’t know what you mean
when you said to just be me
yeah hat sh-t isn’t a thing
im detached from reality
re-up on the love
worse than drugs, gon f-ck me up
xanax tabs, bars and slabs
nothing compared to getting stabbed
in the back by
a family you can’t call your own
by the third house man i should have f-cking known
now i can’t fall in love or be on my own
or i lose my mind, i’m so far gone
so we take drugs to replace love
cause we f-cked up, it’s not our fault
and you sell your soul to satan
its ironic motherf-cker, but can i get an amen

[hook 2: lyte]
yeah its amen to the a-men, you the b-men
never really down on our level down with satan
never really give a f-ck about whatchu sayin
do the f-ck we like, yeah can i get an amen
amen amen amen, amen can i get an amen
amen, amen amen can i get a motherf-cking amen

[verse 3: komato$e]
voicemail full on the house phone
all y’all get to hear the dial tone
i may be on moves, but i know you ain’t finna get a ride home
so break the oxy right down
then turn the ceiling light down
then go ahead and lie down
you could pop that p-ssy right now
just like a bullet into my mouth
when i beat the p-ssy, it’s lights out
my new b-tch been allah’s child
yours always runnin’ with the hype crowd
i’m about ready to summon my demons
lost all of my hunger, yet i keep on eatin’
i’m runnin’, consumin’ all my compet-tion
they get ate up, even though i stay leanin’
i’ve been sw-ngin’
one golden chain, b-tch
nothin’ changin’
southwest been bangin’
dirty pharmacists ’round here peeped my numbers, so
when i gave my number to ’em, they gave me free slumber, ho

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