Amen
Pi'erre Bourne Lyrics


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Trust in the Lord, say, had to get my guap, say (ooh, ooh)
Since I had Myspace, yeah I been the-, ooh (yeah, ooh)
Yeah, I been the Top 8, that boy block bait (yeah, oh, oh, oh)
You got opps ain't you? No, we ain't all angels
Been had had Palm Angels, I got game, Saints Row (been had)
E.T., I go outer space
Just go back home, I'm out of this world
Like outer body experience
Hey, say I'm living too fast and furious

Yeah, ain't no holding back
Nigga talk down, you still hold on to that (why?)
Nigga like me hold a hundred damn racks (me? Racks)
Had to get my guap, yeah, I hold on that (that)
How it feel, yeah, to hold a hundred damn racks (you don't know)
How it feel, yeah, to hold a hundred damn racks (you don't know)
On my shoulders, yeah
Damn it feel like I got on shoulder pads (yeah)
Damn it feel like I got on shoulder, ay (yeah)
Fuck that bitch she crying on your shoulder, yeah
'Cause she knowing now that it's over, yeah
Damn I thought, damn I thought I told you, yeah (ay, ay)
Running up the bag watch my achilles
Bitch I got the glide when I walk like the Heely (ay)
Bitch I got good ties in New York, you in Philly (ay, you in Philly)
We ain't have a ride, had to walk, do you feel me? (Do you feel me?)
Yeah, these niggas don't know me like they think they do (they don't know)
I'm getting this guap but that don't mean that I'ma say something to you (shh)
I'm getting this guap but I ain't got much time, yeah, to talk to you
When you getting the guap they just really wanna find time to talk to you
Ay, ay, hey
Say my prayers, hey, running it up today, hey
I'm prepared, hey, for anything, hey
Come my way, hey
Yeah, yeah, say my prayers, wait

Trust in the Lord, say, had to get my guap, say (ooh, ooh)
Since I had Myspace, yeah I been the-, ooh (yeah, ooh)
Yeah, I been the Top 8, that boy block bait (yeah, oh, oh, oh)
You got opps ain't you? No, we ain't all angels
Been had had Palm Angels, I got game, Saints Row
E.T., I go outer space
Just go back home, I'm out of this world
Like outer body experience
Hey, say I'm living too fast and furious

Na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na

Sweet in the eyes
Sweet in the eyes
Sweet in the eyes
And I put you pon ice

Gimme di women that's sweet and nice, you know




(Yo, Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?)
Next drop

Overall Meaning

In "Amen", Pi'erre Bourne talks about his success and the sacrifices he had to make to get where he is now. He starts by saying that even though he trusts in the Lord, he had to focus on getting money since his days on Myspace. Pi'erre then adds how he was always on the Top 8 and that he was block bait, meaning he was influential on the site. He then addresses his haters and says that not everybody is an angel, even when they have opponents. He has already been wealthy and owning expensive items like Palm Angels long before he got famous. He even goes so far as to claim that he is like E.T., he is out of this world. Pi'erre addresses how some people are telling him he is moving too quickly, but he is not slowing down for anything.


Pi'erre then addresses the amount of wealth he has acquired by saying how awesome it is to hold a hundred thousand dollars in your possession. Pi'erre seems to be reflecting on his progress, saying that he feels like he is carrying the world on his shoulders due to the amount of money he has to look after. He adds that he has no time for idle talk since that will stop his progress. He finishes by saying that he is consistently saying his prayers since his success is somewhat unbelievable even to him.


Line by Line Meaning

Trust in the Lord, say, had to get my guap, say (ooh, ooh)
I trust in God, but I still need to make money


Since I had Myspace, yeah I been the-, ooh (yeah, ooh)
I've been famous since I was on Myspace


Yeah, I been the Top 8, that boy block bait (yeah, oh, oh, oh)
I was in everyone's top 8, I'm popular


You got opps ain't you? No, we ain't all angels
You have enemies, but not everyone is innocent


Been had had Palm Angels, I got game, Saints Row
I've been had Palm Angels, and I'm skilled like a player in Saints Row


E.T., I go outer space
I'm out of this world like E.T.


Just go back home, I'm out of this world
I don't feel like I belong here, I'm in my own world


Like outer body experience
It feels like an out of body experience


Hey, say I'm living too fast and furious
People say I'm living life too fast


Yeah, ain't no holding back
I'm not holding anything back


Nigga talk down, you still hold on to that (why?)
If someone talks down on you, it still affects you


Nigga like me hold a hundred damn racks (me? Racks)
I hold a lot of money


Had to get my guap, yeah, I hold on that (that)
I had to make my money, and I hold onto it


How it feel, yeah, to hold a hundred damn racks (you don't know)
You don't understand how it feels to have a lot of money


On my shoulders, yeah
It's on me


Damn it feel like I got on shoulder pads (yeah)
It feels like I'm carrying a lot of weight


Fuck that bitch she crying on your shoulder, yeah
She's crying on your shoulder, but forget her


'Cause she knowing now that it's over, yeah
She knows it's over now


Damn I thought, damn I thought I told you, yeah (ay, ay)
I thought I already told you


Running up the bag watch my achilles
I'm making money and watching my back


Bitch I got the glide when I walk like the Heely (ay)
I walk with ease like I'm wearing Heelys


Bitch I got good ties in New York, you in Philly (ay, you in Philly)
I have connections in New York, you're in Philly


We ain't have a ride, had to walk, do you feel me? (Do you feel me?)
We had to walk because we didn't have a ride, can you relate?


Yeah, these niggas don't know me like they think they do (they don't know)
People don't really know me like they think they do


I'm getting this guap but that don't mean that I'ma say something to you (shh)
Just because I'm making money, doesn't mean I have to talk to you


I'm getting this guap but I ain't got much time, yeah, to talk to you
I'm making money, but I don't have time to talk to you


When you getting the guap they just really wanna find time to talk to you
People only want to talk to you when they know you're making money


Ay, ay, hey
Hey


Say my prayers, hey, running it up today, hey
I'm praying and making a lot of money today


I'm prepared, hey, for anything, hey
I'm ready for anything


Come my way, hey
Bring it on


Sweet in the eyes
Attractive


And I put you pon ice
I'm ignoring you


Gimme di women that's sweet and nice, you know
I like women who are sweet and kind


(Yo, Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?)
Someone is calling my name


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Written by: Jordan Timothy Jenks

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@x7embosserbeats

it makes me cry to hear his uncle and how he just passed, damn

@sxat_0368

Damn thats his uncle whos singing throughout the album?

@asjdtrip

@@sxat_0368 yes

@anishpatel3118

@@sxat_0368 Yeah, made the album way more meaningful for me when I learned that πŸ˜”

@reddeadghost4343

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@PluggedIN254

Polo , migos and all big artists dropping the same day as Pierre I feel soo sad for him he can't get recognition he deserves

@youdontknow920

Fax

@ImGumbeh

He still gonna shine regardless

@PluggedIN254

@@ImGumbeh thts for sure

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