Information
Album Name
Limbo
Artist
Amine
Genre
R&B/Soul, 랩/힙합
Release Date
2020.08.07
Release Agency
Universal Music Group
Original

You say you heard a lot about me
Nigga fuck what you heard
It's all fun and games
'til it happens like a Based God curse
Yeah cell keep tickin' on me
like I'm six-one-seven
My cousin steez Stizz like
he's six-one-seven okay
Devil on my shoulder
marijuana from Boulder
You know my niggas
in this muthafuckin' bitch
If bein' ugly was pretty
I'd be the shit
Never been nowhere
but these niggas
they love to trip
Eritrea Ethiopia Habesha utopia
Bitches gettin' cold
then niggas grab your Patagonias
So I Toby acquired her
I had to get a baby
who could make me get wired up
You know I'm 'bout that action
My nigga Marc could get it crackin'
Open up your soul and
take your body like
What's ha'nnin'
I'm not a succulent or sucker
baby girl
These roots made me
I bring my flowers to the world Yeah
It's on me
When my flaws like ice
keep my soul inside
No no oh
The sun is on me
And my stems don't bite
if the light shines bright
No no no no no no no
It's rainin' on me
My guilt weigh heavy
it cost me a life
I got my own seeds Yeah
They ripped my petals to my six
'cause my roots won't die
Check this out
Like humans and animals
Plants need both water and
nutrients to survive food
Most all plants use water
to carry moisture nutrients
Back and forth
between the roots and leaves
Bitch
Searchin' for my shelter
through the storm
I find peace my safe haven
keepin' me far away from harm
Nevertheless
the greener grass is
proof the roots are strong
But now we standin' here divided
choose the side where you belong
Mama keep the lights on
Yeah all I see is red
so we awake the dead
She likes my third eye
she loves my third leg
This my third time
around the worldwide winds
Give me the Versai Versac
Benz put work in
Made my words work with pens
scribblin' sins I drop gems
I don't got tick-tock time for them
seeds or stems
Evil men plottin'
we see you 'cause we watching
We see you believe me you
we see you Mr. Route
Get your ass up out that grass
and stretch your limbs
Photosynthesis
I see the future picture
take a glimpse
Everything you tryna
have is in your grab
so get a grip
Mr. Route
It's for the kids Mr. Route
Yo what it is
It's on me
When my flaws like ice
keep my soul inside
No no oh
The sun is on me
And my stems don't bite
if the light shines bright
No no no no no no no
It's rainin' on me
My guilt weigh heavy
it cost me a life
I got my own seeds Yeah
They ripped my petals to my six
'cause my roots won't die
What the fuck
Holy holy holy holy holy holy
Let me grow
Holy holy holy holy holy holy
Holy holy holy holy holy holy
Let me grow
Holy holy holy holy holy holy
Holy holy holy holy holy holy
Let me grow
Holy holy holy holy holy holy
Holy holy holy holy holy holy
Let me grow
Holy holy holy holy holy holy
Let me grow
Let me grow

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