Arc de Triomphe Lyrics – Aminé

Read the full Arc de Triomphe lyrics by Aminé along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Aminé’s music, you can also explore 13MOS and New Flower!, two other songs by Aminé.

[Intro: Mike Skinner]
Original Pirate Material
You’re listening to The Streets, lock down your aerial
Blinding with the lights
(Lights)

[Chorus: Aminé & Mike Skinner]
Look, question, the fu*k you be on?
Burning these bridges, y’all n!ggas is nothing like my boy Leon
I need a b!tch that’s bad with a arch in her back like the Arc de Triomphe
(Original Pirate Material, you’re listening to The Streets, lock down your aerial)
[Verse 1: Aminé]
Jesus Christ had dreads, so yes, I’ma shake ’em
Walk up to party, baby, “As-salamu alaykum”
I hate they flows, who’s doing their creatives?
I’m an emcee first, then a Portland native, yeah
Ay caramba, I take his b!tch then I beat the bumper
Started with the IG, then the number
Now she at my house cutting up cucumbers (True)
Yeah and her moisturizer turned my face to a merchandiser
They lips is looser, the money tied up
They face is screwed up when they see that I’m up (True)
Please don’t test me, it’s A-M-I-N, accent, É
I’m stepping on these n!ggas with my own NB’s
And my own cup full, why’s yours empty? (Drink one)

[Chorus: Aminé & Mike Skinner]
Question, the fu*k you be on?
Burning these bridges, y’all n!ggas is nothing like my boy Leon
I need a b!tch that’s bad with a arch in her back like the Arc de Triomphe, yeah
(Original Pirate Material, you’re listening to The Streets, lock down your aerial)

[Verse 2: Aminé]
Close your eyes and imagine me getting no paper, not happening
Put your back in, get the chiropract’ in
Tit-for-tat, I tip about a thousand

Look down, n!gga, watch your lips
Get off your soapbox, get to boxing, b!tch
And my money getting taller than a ostrich is
I’m finna do the macarena in my moccasins, yeah
I am not a nepo-baby, no trust funds, so it’s fu*k you, pay me
These n!ggas glazing, they ways is shady
So I must put ’em in a grave like Kacey (True)
I’m hot, baby, where’s the A.C.?
Who are these n!ggas? Someone take the gate key
CEO, I’m the one that pay me
S*it, I’m good, but I’m wondering lately

[Chorus: Aminé & Mike Skinner]
Question, the fu*k you be on?
Burning these bridges, y’all n!ggas is nothing like my boy Leon
I need a b!tch that’s bad with a arch in her back like the Arc de Triomphe, yeah
(Original Pirate Material, you’re listening to The Streets, lock down your aerial)