Miracle - Gucci Mane feat Young Thug
[Intro: Gucci Mane]
I thank God I woke up today
Trap God 2, n_gga! Rich...
Soundtrack for the motherf_ckin' streets
Scream!
[Hook: Gucci Mane]
It's a motherf_ckin' miracle
Yeah, it's a motherf_ckin' miracle
I make a half to a whole one
Yeah, that's a motherf_ckin' miracle
Broke n_gga turned millionaire
Yeah, it's a motherf_ckin' miracle
Got 26s on my vehicles
And it's a motherf_ckin' miracle
[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]
Now, I ain't motherf_ckin' lyrical
Got 50 bowls in my living room
My bedroom is the chicken room
I'm eatin' like it's Thanksgiving, fool
And I do it like a n_gga do
I wrap up but I pull the trigga, too
Your best bet, get a bigger crew
I'm playin' chess while you shootin' pool
Make your next move be your best move
Run up on Guwap, I'm a let loose
What you mad for? N_gga, I'm upset too
They say the yellow jewelry jeweller in the rest room
On the top, a n_gga'll hit you with a barstool
You the type of b_tch'll make up, wear a costume
You little boys better go and watch some cartoons
'Cause I'm my own man, n_gga, I'm my own goon
And I swear I got a whip game incredible
God take my breath now if I'm scared of you
I'll turn your best friend to a f_ckin' vegetable
But I'm a stop talkin', I ain't tryna lecture you
I'm the president, n_gga, it's election year
EA dictator, ain't no reelections here
Spectator n_gga, test that's ahead of you
Before I dap you up, boy, I'd rather wet you up
[Hook: Gucci Mane]
[Verse 2: Young Thug]
AK's, ain't no pistols here
And we gon' wet you up here (oh my God)
Now it's a motherf_ckin' miracle (what bruh?)
How I put a hundred bands in one ear
I've got two-on-two hundred bands in my ear
Who this n_gga here? Standin' mighty close to my rear
I'm just keepin' it real
I'll go shoot his ass and his ear, damage my career
Hundred bands make me stand here
Diamonds come from...
B_tch, I'm just playin', I appear, diamonds crystal clear
Oh, you got them bands? Okay, dear, we gon' milk you here
Might be broke, I tattoo tears, and no M&Ms
I'm a throwback boy and a blood, I need them...
Guwap set up shop anywhere, anytime hoe
Thug'll come with glocks anywhere, any kind hoe
Green bells, white bells, oh, that smell, yeah, that smell
Very rare, we everywhere, you'd never dare, you in a wheelchair
I'll take that b_tch, sl_t that b_tch, f_ck that b_tch, s_ck that b_tch
Send that b_tch back to you dead broke, she like money, man
S_ck you like a tidnit... give her your paper
Just to bring it back to me
She like when I shine like a glacier
My pinky rings are equator
My cups is no maper, I meant maple
Apple juice, purple, baby bottles, Gerbel
I man Gerber, kill sh_t, murder, sipper
Slurper, it's a motherf_ckin' miracle, I'm lyrical
[Hook: Gucci Mane]
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