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Miracles (feat. Laine)

by King Wess

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I'm amazing as grace here, level with space Wessy a vandal, a wood to Da face So put your 2 arms around me while I give you the bass Rarely we made it but we had made it our fate Dance with the devil I make it a date Waltzing and Tango, ties get untangled Ban her from speaking a star when I'm spangled Look like I came from the end of a rainbow Bubble not fizzle I pop like a Faygo Dream of my doomsday it's sunny like Dago I never wanna get on and get breaded While still feeling empty inside like a bagel Tired of em taking my kindness for weakness My mood get to swinging like Jose Conseco Swinging your way in the morning like breakfast You know I like my bitches Yellow like Eggo Fortunes I spread em like eagle Fly with my brothers in flocks like a seagull Tough as a bullie, smart as a beagle Speak it, they make it a law now it's legal Creeping with sweat on my palm I was eager Miss you it's one in a million Aaliyah Check you if you don't respect me Aretha Fetti Cab Calloway man with the reefer Drowning in money I can't take a breather Teach you bout everything shortest debriefer Fall through the floor when I'm pulling the leaver I'm used to telling hoes no like I'm Caesar Vodka or Bourbon not fucking with neither If it ain't no Donny or Dusse delete it When I got control no escaping I got it rolled ima bake it I'm charging toll I need payment God himself can't even waive it Everyone wanna be perfect, impossible Flaws are what make you, you gotta embrace em Addicted to money the first time I taste it Bust out the chains now I'm Freer than mason Finding my purpose I'm free as a agent Ball with the gifts that I'm bearin like Davis One time in the tracks is a Beacon like Mavis Cant catch us off we won't leak the arrangements I went to G from a stainless, my mood is E for Elated Got me, cheesing and shit Happy in this Mothafucka All these miracles coming, back to back I'm smiling big as bitch They know what it is when i'm present Its a science to what i'm writing my nigga, dissect it This aint no regular shit nah This this Laine with Wessy the legend It been a minute since I did anything less than impressive Pick up my pen and I bless it Okay thats cap, I type on my app Still a fact, Im coming unmatched That's raps, pack and fashion. I been, masked up but this presence i cant mask it I been avoiding the masses Still fill the void up with answers Disappointed in most of these niggas, made it apparent Separated myself with a quickness, on god I always knew i was different And I ain't even religious Flash like I'm taking some pictures Gas on me make em suspicious Wish I could grab the hand on the clock And rewind when I spin it Thinking lil baby is perfect Finer than wine when Im in it I know the sky is the limit I couldn't try to forget it Feeling romantic think Im in love With this bottle Im sipping Dusse and lots of aqua Remember, keep proper posture lil nigga Like papa taught ya lil nigga Don't pop ya collar thats how You get shot by coppers lil nigga Or caught by shoppers when stealing I never chose to live life as a staving artist But still I go hard regardless my nigga I promised all of my niggas To treat em just like my family I'll go to war with my niggas You can't ignore we the realest So tell me wtf is you waiting for go and get it Need steak and lobster for dinner Been painting these pictures perfect Like Laine Picasso my nigga I pray that the day they take me the sun is shining My stars they ain't done aligning I'm aiming for perfect timing my nigga Cause I cant go out sad and thats on my momma. Remember I was just a lil elementary school nigga Hanging in the backseat still while daddy played the tunes Way before I ever wrote a song before I made a move Momma had me flipping collars before Kanye made it cool So Im like who the fuck is you And niggas look at me crazy and they ask me They ask me who the fuck is you

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