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GHOST
01:30
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Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Before we lose control
You gon need to lose your clothes
We be smokin that dro
Make 'em move to the floor
Bitches out of control
Bitch you don't give a fuh
You ain't used to the show
Welcome to the show
They wanna say something hurtful
Shut the fuck up before I desert you
Looking so sweet, but she ain't dessert, yo
He got the Louie V like he tryna be Virgil
I move like a rolling stone
But really I be rolling stoned
Came to far to be going home
Don't let me get in my zone
Can't teach a old dog new tricks
But I just got a new bitch
And I just got a new whip
All white, call it the "Miracle Whip"
I fit a BBW in my BMW
One day I'm fine, next day I don't fuck with you
I don't even know how they put up with you
You think you the shit, you barely the number two
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2. |
WAKEUP
01:58
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WAKE UP!
You fucking with me, that's a trip to the casket
In case you ain't caught it, I'm talking bout coffins
But don't you ask me where the mask is
Uh, my words are like steel, call me Damascus
My bitch is a natural barbie
While all of y'all bitches be made out of plastic
You don't even know what to do with your life
But me, I've been locked in and poppin' like sprite
And don't step to me 'cuz you won't win the fight
Take you under my wing like my name was McKnight
It's me, Amani just hopped out the bat cave
I ain't mean for this shit to go that way
I could never let me become that lame, huh
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Ayy, said
They havin' a moment
Think they opponents
Thinking they want it
Till I get up on it
Sky is the limit
Then lets just be honest
I am beyond it
I've been a comet
Don't need your comments
Need me some commas
Try and stay modest
Our problems behind us
Don't you remind us
Ain't getting the lines
They gotta rewind us
Get through the climb
You so far behind
You know where to find us
In the V King and Amani
You know what the time is
We making it timeless
Ahead of your time
But so far behind us
Said it again, don't think that he got it
I'm up in the rocket
My ego too big for this planet
I'm blasting up off it
Probably won't dig me till I'm in a coffin
This game is so tricky, I quit rolling sticky
But still I been coughing on all of these artists
Who think they the hottest, but got no hits in the game
Know that I'm killing them flawless
SD something different, that's just what we call it
But fuck it cuz nigga we balling
Amani had been getting money
Been stacking that cash or these racks or whatever you call it
Just like Timmy Turner I grew up with wishes
Now my life a success, I ain't from the trenches
And I used to dream of a mansion, now I'm in they mentions
Yo granddaddy pension to me just a paycheck
I'm going raw on this beat like no latex
The king of the jungle, the apex
Back when I started I had to be patient
Now I just go fly through this shit like the end of the matrix
And if I said that I was the greatest
Would niggas still put my music on they playlist
Or would they just say that my ego too big for my status
And make sure that nobody plays it
Well bitch I don't care anyways, this is game 6
Lyrically, I pose a great risk
To everyone making the same shit
While I'm out here making some deranged shit
Bitch you should know I am the GOAT
Fuck what they say bout my ego
This shit wasn't planned
But I'm fuckin the planet
I made that bitch cum in like 3 strokes
I swam through the pussy like Nemo
These bitch niggas suck like a deepthroat
I'm reaching new fame
This shit just a game to me
While you survive on the cheat codes
Yo Amani what's happening
Money been stacking
And yo money macking
We get straight to action
I remember back then
I was the captain
And now I move like a general
The way I been packing
I've been in the scene active
I've been making money passive
All these people think that they the shit
Well, motherfucker you should act it
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4. |
WOAH
01:50
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WOAH
WOAH
WOAH
WOAH
I am not a rapper, I'm a artist
That's why I'd die for this shit, become a Martyr
I run this shit like I'm the head of the department
And I'm flier than a plane that's been departed
In highschool, I wasn't a nice dude
And I was the type to shit on a nigga like you
But now I got my own brand, I'm independent
No record label, this kid just did it
Nah, I ain't finished, I'mma rock for an entire minute
Got choirs singing whenever I hit a higher limit
My prior bitches wanna get in my entire business
Trust nobody, I swear all these niggas be actin different
Cuz once they get a taste of a loaded paystub
They devote and waste their money on a glacier
When it's time to pay up, they realizing they stuck
Now they in the same position that they came from
WOAH
WOAH
WOAH
WOAH
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5. |
GIMMEMYMFGRAMMY
02:00
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Uh, yeah
Fuck do y'all niggas want
You sit in the back while I hop in the front
I'm the one taking control of the bus
I am the one who be counting the funds
Huh, bitch what do you mean
I can see you typing shit on your screen
I'm the realest nigga, you got twitter fingers
If you fuck around, you getting caught in a scheme
I am not one to be fucked with
I pull out the chickens and turn you to cutlets
We could be sailing the seven seas
And I would still hit yo ass with my cutlass
Back in the day shit was deeper
Was trying go find a demeanor
And I used to sit in the back of the class
Now they cheering my name from the bleachers
Bitch I'm yo motherfuckers teacher
So go sit down and take this lesson
It's been three years dealing with depression
But don't worry brother it's been getting better
Now I been praying for better days
I hop in the motherfucking getaway
I act like a motherfucking renegade
And all y'all motherfuckers have been afraid
These bitches who swerved me
Now they gonna serve me
They working the counter at Chick-fil-A
Haters wanna hurt me
They can't disturb me
I turned all my lemons to lemonade
But if you keep on giving me attitude
I'll squeeze all these lemons straight into your wounds
Married to the money like bride and groom
And if you got a mans, fuck that got to do, with me
I'm from New York
But when I spit, it gets hot as Miami
Hopped in the (vroom) while you hop in the Camry
Give me my motherfucking Grammy
I'm from New York
But when I spit, it gets hot as Miami
Hopped in (vroom) the while you hop in the Camry
Give me my motherfucking Grammy
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HALLELUYUHHH
01:50
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Yeah, I need a bad bitch who wears a corset
Name another rapper who is more important
Haters think I'm straight trash, maybe more or less
Nigga that is straight cap, check your sources
But if I'm garbage, how I shop at the departments
With all the crazy garments
And you still making me your target?
Just admit it, I'm your favorite artist
I'm feeding off of all the hate, you bring the harvest
Talk shit on the internet, passive
But ain't the same in real life, you a catfish
Telling me that I'm broke, nigga that's rich
While I got my wallet bigger than a fat kid
And this idea really isn't far fetched
They hate on me being a rapper cuz they aren't yet
They tell me all this shit like I'm their fuckin therapist
Matter of fact, you should prolly get a therapist
Haters really want me all to themselves
While I got my music flying off the shelves
You been going 'round my waist like a belt
Louie V, but I just copped the Chanel
And I see you rocking with me and my motion (motion)
Haters think I'm hot garbage and I know it (know it)
Yeah I'm dogshit, that's why I got the crowds
One day I'll be rolling up at rolling loud
Fuck the world with the condom with the gold wrap
I'm the shit so let a motherfucker know that
Take out my dick, I'm letting all my haters hold that
Pussy so good that when she left, I took a Prozac
Pussy boy, why don't you say what you mean
How the fuck they let you stay in the scene
Better know that you can't play in my team
Better back up cuz we spray magazines (Bop, bop, bop)
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7. |
Space and Time
03:18
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Just give me some peace of mind
True love is too hard to find
I've been searching space and time
Just to have you by my side
"Who he is?"
I don't know
Lost my mind
I lost control
I've never felt like this before
But I'll be on the way
I'll be on the way
Just give me a time and place
And I'll be on the way
All you gotta say
All you gotta say
Is that we'll be ok
I've been searching space and time
I've been searching space and time
I've been searching space and time
True love is too hard to find
Huh?
Yeah?
Nigga you don't know about it
Nigga you don't know about it
Nigga you don't know about it
Huh?
Nigga you don't know about it
Nigga you don't know about it
Nigga you don't know about it
Just give me some peace of mind
True love is too hard to find
I've been searching space and time
Just to have you by my side
"Who he is?"
I don't know
Lost my mind
Lost control
I've never felt like this before
But I'll be on the way
I'll be on the way
All you gotta say
Is "I'll be on the way"
"I'll be on the way"
"I'll be on the way"
"I'll be on the way"
"I'll be on the way"
"I'll be on the way"
Bad bitch and I'm grabbin' on her torso
Rappin', I ain't never done a tour so
Heart broke but you know that love is war so
Heartache, but you lookin' like the cure though
I'm still numb to this shit, locked my tears in a wine cellar
Not dumb rich but I still might rock-a-fella
Why I'm so destructive, don't know why, I couldn't tell yuh
Maybe cuz I enjoy it every time I fuck my life up
Maybe because it's kind of comfortable
I should stay inside a box just like a Lunchable
No wonder I'm unproductive, all
The window panes I've stared at
Hair against the bare glass
The rain is fair with their grasp
Eyes feel like they've been tear gassed
Depression causing writers block
The lesson that I've learned was that I was shocked
How no one seemed to notice
It's so Boggus like the tire shop
All this time I been declined, suppressed by my depression
Made life to a bitch, and death was my best friend
Laying on my ass with no class, and yet I've been so tested
Sleeping all day in bed, but never felt well rested
I finally gave in, and look at what caved in
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INVADER
03:40
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Back when I was younger, people saw me as a little kid
No authority, I was a sheep, and seemed so innocent
And all I ever wanted was to be treated with some respect
And all I'd ever gotten was the title of a reject
9th grade, oh my god, they ain't have no love for me
I had to go and sit in silence, deal with that shit uncomfortably
10th grade, got my glow up, now they wanna fuck with me
I went from friend zone to the end zone
And touched down on a couple G's
And they say to just be glad that I made it
Ever since I graduated,
I've been undefeated, busy cutting out the fakers
And I know a lot of niggas who be saying all that
But I really mean this shit so let's go and recap
In Middle School, I was an asskisser, people-pleaser
High School I was an asshole, I didn't need yah
Now I bring the food back to the table and I feed yah
So sick and tired of these pussy nigga bottom feeders
If I could find the old me and have him sat down
If I could tell myself from the past where I'm at now
If I could tell him all the shit that wasn't worth it
He just wanted to be perfect
And just for once to feel important
Bitch I'm motherfucking goated now
Can't believe I ever let myself feel like a fucking clown
All those fucking times I felt so fucking down
Had the world up on my shoulders
Pushing up this fucking boulder
All I ever wanted was to be older, never sober
But my heart got colder
At least I'm ballin' like some boba
But I still wasn't myself
Every time I went and stared at my reflection
I still saw the reminiscence of rejection
All the years of hate from other people
Turned into deepened insecurities
I had to start the progress on what's curing me
On some personal shit
I really wasn't loving myself
And once I realized that
Then I started getting help
All the years of hate from other people
Turned into deepened insecurities
I had to start the progress on what's curing me
On some personal shit,
I really wasn't loving myself
And once I recognized that
Then I started getting help
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DEEP END ft. Zaybeezy
02:44
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All my life they told me I was doing wrong
But then I started moving this shit on my own
I started making racks and now I'm on my own
Baby do not text me, I'm not on my phone
I'm throwing fits like I had a tantrum
In the Phantom
These bitches tryna find me like a manhunt
Fake ass niggas, I can't stand ya
Where the real motherfuckers? Can you stand up
Ion take no perkys and I take no bean, yeah
It's Amani but I wear Amari jeans, yeah
I told my baby, like, "Can you keep a secret?"
In the end I should've known she couldn't keep it (nah)
I'm swimming through these racks, I'm in the deep end (deep end)
Make so much money, I got dependents (I got dependents)
She said, "Can I come over?", well it depends (yeah)
You know I had to make my cut I made it deep in (uh)
I always knew that I would make it to the top (to the top)
Don't need a ladder, need no chrome, I never stop (never stop)
They think I'm Bad, MJ with the walk (with the walk)
Never sipping on that lean or the wok (with the wok)
Ayy, I ain't sipping on the wok or the chase
Cutting no more ties, I ain't really tryna trip
Only trip bout ones I know outside of the sphere
Tryna go global, "Pretty Boy of the Year" (yeah, lets get it)
Passport getting stamped
She really want the noodle, guess it's Lady and the Tramp
She know she got a dog, I know I got a vamp
We got blood ties and she sucking on my neck
They can die or respect
Boy you dumb, I won't die over a check
I can't die (I can't die), all because I'm blessed
So we'll never die, nah, I'm so blessed, yes
Ion care about no status
All I want is love and my kids to live lavish
Bugs Bunny make these jump like some rabbits
All let the lord shine like 24 karats
I'm swimming through these racks, I'm in the deep end (deep end)
Make so much money, I got dependents (I got dependents)
She said, "Can I come over?", well it depends (yeah)
You know I had to make my cut I made it deep in (uh)
I always knew that I would make it to the top (to the top)
Don't need a ladder, need no chrome, I never stop (never stop)
They think I'm Bad, MJ with the walk (with the walk)
Never sipping on that lean or the wok (with the wok)
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Without Your Love
04:01
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(Hold me)
Can't live without your love
Can you just hold me (Haha, we made it baby)
Can't live without your love (Yeah)
Can you just hold me
Here he is
There he go
Who he is
They ain't know
When I pull up in the Durango
And I spit a hot flow like Sofaygo
And I make it to the top
They ain't know
And Amani with the whole Kanye flow
And I know we got the same ego
He made Vultures, but I'm flier than a eagle
I can't live without your love
Can you just hold me
I can't live without your love
Can you just hold me
Can't live without your love
Can you just hold me
I can't live without your love
Can you just hold me (Yeah)
I've been feeling this way for a long time
I'm feeling like your girl came at the wrong time
And she really seem like she ain't your type
But we really here just for a good time
You don't even know what that's like
Oh, Amani took your bitch? Well, that's life
She said I had a big dick, well that's right
Not Billie Eilish, but they paint me as the "Bad Guy"
Can't live without your love
Can you just hold me
I can't live without your love
Can you just hold me
Can't live without your love
Can you just hold me
I can't live without your love
Can you just hold me
Okay, let me honest
Let me just be honest, I
Used my pinky, and I ain't even make a promise, I
Pull out the drake, son, (Drake's son), just like Adonis, I
Feel like the greatest, most of y'all don't even qualify
Hand on the wheel, "104" on the dash
Bitch twerking like she was born to shake ass
I bring that new flow, niggas high fructose
And I bought that new groove like I'm Kuzco
And I pull up in that "Miracle Whip"
I knew her from church, but really in the biblical sense
Haters got me livin' in their head, I'm not paying rent
I'm real, like being fake is something I never did
We came from wiping tables and some overtime shifts
Now all my niggas got lambos on some Oprah-type shit
I'm sorry if I'm ever on some bipolar-type shit
But I really need your love and you know how it is
I can't live without your love
Can you just hold me
I can't live without your love
Can you just hold me
I can't live without your love
Can you just hold me
I can't live without your love
Can you just hold me
Can't live without your love
Can you just hold me
I can't live without your love
Can you just hold me
I can't live without your love
Can you just hold me
I can't live without your love
Can you just hold me
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Let Me Go.
03:01
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Uh, yeah
Where am I to go?
Home is where the heart is
And you've kicked me out your home
Please don't let me go
Please don't let me go
Tried to prove that music's a real passion
But they don't give me the same satisfaction
They ain't looking past the rapping
They don't see steps and action that I've taken
To elevate my game and put myself into a better situation
But if I talk about the movement,
Things tend to get misconstrued and
At first I thought they saw the view in
The same perspective that I saw myself
But now we reading different chapters of a book now resting on a shelf
I fed your ears four courses
I rapped about bitches and corsets
I wish a nigga would (wood) like the Lorax
But y'all just take me as a joke like Borat
And all the people that give me hate,
Well I'll still count it as love
There's girls who pissed me off that I still wanted to fuck
Got people from high school that still don't fuck with me
I wish they could see the character development
Come from different walks of life, but still they walk from me
So I don't reach out, nah I don't wanna help 'em yet
Too intelligent to take any disrespect
It's missing context, never know who I'm dissing yet
But her name rhymes with "Good Morning America"
I speak in parables, this feeling is terrible
When they don't recognize the new person you've become
An embodiment of a positive beacon
She turned a shoulder so cold, towards a heart so gold
If only she knew how my cards would unfold
If only her perception of me lasted more immunity
She would see the man that rides for his community
But she never given me the opportunity
Girl you don't know what that type of shit really do to me
And I represent the love and the unity
(And I represent the love and the unity)
Where am I to go
Home is where the heart is
And you've kicked me out your home
Please don't let me go
Please don't let me go
Where am I to go
Home is where the heart is
And you've kicked me out your home
Please don't let me go
Please don't let me go
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Amani Texas
Amani was born and raised in the diverse borough of Queens, New York, is currently based in Rio Grande Valley, Texas, and was surrounded by a vibrant and influential music scene from a young age. He developed a passion for hip hop and rap music, and began writing and performing his own tracks as a teenager. Now he is 20 years old and ready to take over the world with his music. ... more
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