Amen Lyrics - Meek Mill feat. Drake

Drake Dreams and Nightmares cover art
Release information
Release Date: 2012-10-26
length: 4:48
producer: Key Wane and Jahlil Beats
I just wanna thank God
For all the pretty women he let into my life
All the Benjamins you let me count
Wealth and health
For my family
And lettin' me ball on these *****s

Now there's a lot of bad *****es in the building (Amen)
A couple real *****s in the building (Amen)
I'm finna kill *****s 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 **** 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 *****es catch the Holy Ghost
Errtime I step up in the dealer I be goin' broke
Shorty wanna **** me I say get on top and roller coast
And I lay back, she go cray, **** me good, but she no stay
Murder on that ***** 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 Rozay
Cause last night, I went hard, Peach 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
All this ice that's in my Rollie I be chillin'
And I just made a couple million
So I could take care of them children, let's go


Just bought my *****s some caine, so much it came with a plane
Bought my *****s some dope, so much it came with a boat
I just bought me a crib so big it came with a moat
For *****s jumping the fence I hope you *****s 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
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 *****es soul
Talkin' bout these other rappers getting old is even getting old
Worrying about your followers, you need to get your dollars up
Me and Meek, young *****s 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 **** that I'mma wait for
I'm the type to say a prayer, then go get what I just prayed for


Lord forgive me for my sins, I'm just tryna win and ****
Devil in a dress but if she knock I let her in
And if she knock I let her in
I have her wet by 12 o' clock, then 3 o' clock she wet again
I'm screaming Oh Lord, that ***** good, that ***** 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 all off) And I think I'll rep Serato
In this ***** I'm spending like I hit the lotto cause it's a lot of


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Digital Media 1
  • 1 Dreams and Nightmares
  • 2 In God We Trust
  • 3 Young & Gettin’ It
  • 4 Traumatized
  • 5 Believe It
  • 6 Maybach Curtains
  • 7 Amen
  • 8 Young Kings
  • 9 Lay Up
  • 10 Tony Story, Pt. 2
  • 11 Who You’re Around
  • 12 Polo & Shell Tops
  • 13 Rich & Famous
  • 14 Real Niggas Come First