Miracle

Yuh (M.M. Capone)

Ultimatum, it's me or the sky
5-4-3-2-1 in the 2-1-6 I jump and fly, I pop out ruthless
Bitch, I'm a made man money moving different
So I had to draw a new hand

(Pressure, uh, pressure uh, pressure, uh, pressure, uh)

Pressure bitch I press up, got that pressure in my dresser
Imma fuck her, then undress her
I'm a comet, not a missile
Broke up with my ex, bitch, then she got spiritual
I be balling, ready to fall n' I think I'm a miracle

I think I'm a miracle
I think I'm a miracle
I think I'm a miracle
I be balling, ready to fall n' I think I'm a miracle

Weak minds seem to miss signs, dollar signs
Find a way to make them dollars mine, them dollars mine
I been keeping it real all my actions
I'm feeling like I'm just ahead of my time
I don't got no time, my jewelry shine, my bitch is so fine
And I'm dishing out dimes, what

Keep it going, uh
Infinite drip I be showing off, yeah
Sky surfing like I'm Silver Surfer, I'm important
Watch me in a couple years and all my shit gone be imported, yeah
It gone all pay off, all the shit I recorded
Cooped up in my room till I heard you fuckers snoring
Had to wake em' up, with this shit that I been mixin', bitch
Fuck a pot and pan, only dope shit in my kitchen, what

I think I'm a miracle
I think I'm a miracle
I think I'm a miracle
I be balling, ready to fall n' I think I'm a miracle



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Writer(s): Milo Mccullough
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