A Miracle

If what I believe

Is proved to be wrong

Then I guess I'm a miracle

I was been supposed to change up

I was been supposed to fold all this pressure

I was been supposed to change up

Nigga what would I look like I come from the hood

I represent the only way up

Had to hustle boy I'm tryna touch the toy

I'm trying fuck these la streets up

Think it's safe to say I did it

Look nigga, uh

All black everything, and my diamonds all love like vera wang

Look, blue rags in the south of france

There's some things in life that won't ever change

Me, I'm a nigga that's supposed to ball

Cause I'm a street survivor and they mowed us wrong

Before rap we was rolling stones

I drove a cutlass coupe, a couple corners on

Front of the building on my mobile phone

I'm thinking pace yourself cause you can overdose

Not on the drugs but the life you chose

But [?] niggas they don't like parole

No such thing as they might parole

They putting cameras up in microphones

They got me sandwiched in I want a nicer home

They know I take the risk I don't know right from wrong

Plus any given day you might be gone

No cliche where the lines get drawn

Come on the block it's a rise on

For the loot niggas stoop into pirate mode

Paint with less strokes and divide you dawg

Guns get drawn niggas lives get lost

Never was entitled had to fight for raw

Necessities in life, you see the reason right?

All black everything in my 600 benz with a heavy chain

Look, you deserve a real nigga with money

There's some things in life that won't ever change

Me, fell in love with a cutie

A celebrity herself prolly fuck with her music

She the one that the shoe fit but I can't stop for love

Look how the game has seduced us

Benihana or the roof cripz

Alot of new responsibilities with all of this influence

Spending racks therapeutic

So I snow flake the fakes like acs in my new shit

One button, where the roof went?

Tmz taking shots say cheese for the news clips

Dope boys in them boosters

Gangbangers in hoopers

My style is inclusive, the streets is abusive

But it's like my nigga wanna survive out of shoe shit

Hella thick skin never bruise quick

Yellow wrists and some 7-speed shit

I talk to you on some sucka d shit

All visual nigga going digital nigga

Not the smartest nigga but it's visual nigga

My understanding on a level kinda different my nigga

Every time I drop the city a feel it

Every time you hate you gotta be kidding

Every time I pull up

And I can't even really walk through the beverly center

Hudson jeans on ain't the regular demin

I bought the 600 not the regular benz

Famous without a deal that ain't regular nigga

Tired of telling you niggas I'm not a regular nigga, no!