Rich Nanni - Miracle

I got some easy money comin' up, man
Yeah
Rich Nani
Mmm hmm
Real go get money, bitch, I can't sit back, waitin' on no miracle
Folks askin' if I go both ways
You gotta be bad like Miracle
Watts
Think you hotter than me? You not
Bitch want smoke, then that's a shot
At yo head , yeah a red dot, how much money I got? A lot,
Yeah
And I'm shittin' on you bitches in a squat position,
Yeah
Wish you was in my position, huh?
Keep that shit on like it's a part of my religion
Dripped out in Dior on a Sunday, I'm a Christian
From a hoe I don't need no assistance
So you can keep that damn advice
On my gangsta shit tonight
I wanna fuck, he wanna fight
Every day I up my price
Ain't shit sweet, ain't nothin' nice
He love my fit, it's somethin' like
Hundred K, but got no likes
You know that shit ain't right
You know you dead wrong
Don't like me, you still playin' my song
That hoe better watch her tone
Bitch can't keep a nigga off my phone
I had to change my number
Now when he call, he get the dial tone
Ayy, it's finna be summer
When he see me, he doin' you wrong
Real go get money, bitch, I can't sit back, waitin' on no miracle
Nah
Folks askin' if I go both way
You gotta be bad like Miracle
Watts
Think you hotter than me? You not
Bitch want smoke, then that's a shot
At yo head, yeah a red dot, how much money I got?
Rich Nani

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Jalen Garrett

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