miracles by dime!

published on 2024-12-07T02:28:45Z

produced by me sample: miracles happen - myra lyrics: do em bad nga broke n he goin out sad im wit miller we chasin the bag yea we goin up them ngs mad yea im wit my day ones no i cant fw them fake ones ngs pussy flexin fake guns catch em lackin we gon take one (we gon take one) s/o to the opps talk onna gang then we pull up wit glocks g19 make his pussy ass drop me and tha gng we swervin the cops we swervin the cops he said he gng but he kno he not talkin tha shi nga we got the drop they aint outside we surveilling the block ye i got tight when it jammed but i got a new glock everything boy everything shot i hop out tha bitch im lettin it flock bitch im lettin bullets fly we gon send em to the sky talk on gng he gon die we gon send tha boy to god yuh, we gon send him up to his bros red beam shootin through the clothes bro mad cus he dont get hoes got too many snakes all around me all these fake bitches they surround me yea im gettin money bitch im countin nga talkin shi we get to (yea yeaaa) do em bad nga broke n he goin out sad im wit miller we chasin the bag yea we goin up them ngs mad yea im wit my day ones no i cant fw them fake ones ngs pussy flexin fake guns catch em lackin we gon take one (we gon take one) s/o to the opps talk onna gang then we pull up wit glocks g19 make his pussy ass drop me and tha gng we swervin the cops we swervin the cops he said he gng but he kno he not talkin tha shi nga we got the drop they aint outside we surveilling the block yea yuh yeaaa x20 or sum