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" Miracle "
A father, funny thing to call me
Or papa, tell me a story now
Never thought I'd be a daddy
This is crazy now
Nine months are right around the corner
Mommy's moody, she don't wanna be bothered
She's growing, her belly's getting bigger
I'm knowing that we're really getting closer
Someone who's just a boy can't understand
But here's my chance to be a man for her
It's your smile that brings me to tears
My hand feeling your kick now
You're my gift
I just wanna show you to the world
My miracle, my miracle, my miracle, oh, oh
My miracle, my miracle, my miracle, oh, oh
So amazing, my baby
My baby girl
I'm smarter now that I got a daughter
Not caught up, not worried 'bout the things that they say
'Cause I've learned just how to treat a woman
From her, there's a lot of things I didn't know
Like how beautiful you are when you sleeping
Girl, I'ma always be there when you need me
You're my lucky charm, I keep you far from harm
Baby, I won't let you go, oh
Someone who's just a boy can't understand (Woah)
But here's my chance to be a man for her, yeah
It's your smile that brings me to tears (Oh)
My hand feeling your kick now (Kick now)
You're my gift (Oh)
I just wanna show you to the world
My miracle, my miracle, my miracle, oh, oh
My miracle, my miracle, my miracle, oh, oh
So amazing (So amazing), my baby
My baby girl
Don't you cry
And you know I'm gonna hug ya
And you know I'm gonna love ya
I'ma give you the world, baby
I don't want nothin' from you
I won't place none about you
For eternity
Give all I give 'cause I
Man, you really mean that much to me
You are my baby girl
So I'ma take care of you
Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh, oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh, oh
(You're my baby)
It's your smile that brings me to tears
My hand feeling your kick now
You're my gift
I just wanna show you to the world
My miracle, my miracle, my miracle, oh, oh
My miracle, my miracle, my miracle, oh, oh
So amazing, my baby
My baby girl
Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh, oh
My baby girl
Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh, oh
My baby girl
Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh, oh
My baby girl
Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh, oh
My baby girl
Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh, oh
My baby girl
Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh, oh
My baby girl
Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh, oh
My baby girl
Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh, oh
My baby girl
" Free Run "
Broken again, I'm down on my knees ripped apart
But I see you out there, so I'm taking these chains off my heart
I'm listening close for ya, feeling my way out the dark
I'm on my way to ya and won't nothing keep me from ya
So I'll just free run
'Til my feet start to lift off the ground
I will just free run
'Til I find myself right where you are
Oh-oh-whoa-oh (Oh)
I'll free run to ya
(Whoa-oh-oh)
I'll free run to ya
Life with you leaving is like being locked upside down
I'm all out of reasons to let all this hurt keep me bound
I'll listen close for ya, I don't want to miss the good part
I'm on my way to ya and won't nothing keep me from ya
So I'll just free run (Free run)
'Til my feet start to lift off the ground
I will just free run
'Til I find myself right where you are
Oh-oh-whoa-oh (Oh)
'Cause I'll free run to ya
(Whoa) Oh-oh-oh-whoa
I'll free run to ya
Oh-oh, whoa-oh-oh
Whoa, whoa, whoa-whoa
Yeah, free run
Free run (Whoa)
'Til my feet start to lift off the ground
Free run (Oh-oh)
And 'til I find myself right by your side, I gotta keep free running
Free run (Free, free)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Free run (Oh, whoa)
Yeah
Free run, oh-oh
Free run
" Leave Broke "
She workin' that pole, she's so unbelievable, believable, oh (unbelievable) (haha, Fresh!)
She's outta control, up and down, unbelievable, believable, oh (unbelievable)
She be workin' that body, (damn) I'ma leave broke, leave broke (I'ma leave broke, leave broke, leave broke)
Throwin' 1s, 5s, 10s, 20s, 100s, I'ma leave broke, leave broke (yeah) (leave broke, leave broke)
Ooh, baby, got a booty like a onion (good Lord)
In Secret Sunday, poppin' bottles, throwin' money
Lame niggas in the corner, broke, ballin' on a budget (ah)
Baby droppin' from the cellin', bust it open for a hunnid, you bad (racks)
Lookin' like you came out a pageant
All that ass, like you made by Stalin
Got all this cash like nigga was Italian
My car go fast, let me take you to my palace, skrrt
Her body marked up with ink (woo)
Brown skin with her weave
She a dope girl in the streets, freak in the sheets
Somethin' sweet to eat, sadity (what?)
Shoes by Fendi, fine like Kimmy
When she move, got a nigga hypnotized, no Biggie
She only fuck with bad boys like Diddy
So you wanna ride with me, top down through the city (haha)
Cuban links and gold Rollies
Birkin bags filled with dead homies
Damn, it's my type
But shawty, back that ass up for me, woadie
Workin' her body like she a pro
Twerkin' slow, touchin' her toes
Up and down on that pole
Got me throwin' bread 'til I go broke, woah, woah, woah, woah
She workin' that pole, she's so unbelievable, believable, oh (unbelievable) (haha, yeah)
She's outta control, up and down, unbelievable, believable, oh (unbelievable)
She be workin' that body, (damn) I'ma leave broke, leave broke (I'ma leave broke, leave broke, leave broke)
Throwin' 1s, 5s, 10s, 20s, 100s, I'ma leave broke, leave broke (yeah) (leave broke, leave broke)
Ha, girl, come and vibe with a rich nigga
I'm rockin' skinny jeans like it make my dick bigger
I pay 100 for that ass, I'm a sick nigga
I'm pourin' up the codeine, I don't sip liquor
Man, these fuck niggas ballin' on a budget
Bitches know that I been ballin' and I love it
Marshawn Lynch, I'm smokin' skittles in a bucket
Fruit Town with me, come and go two rounds with me, you know a fade is nothin'
I got a bitch with a body, call her bass and percussion
With my hands throwin' bands, she gon' stand for nothin'
You cuffin', you probably workin' with the man or somethin'
I'm African bandstand, how my niggas is drummin'
And you niggas wanna be like
Smokin' weed and flyin' on a G5
Bust a gun for my niggas from the east side
Nigga sling gold records like bean pies
I love them long nights when you up on the stripper pole
You know all my lil' niggas is trained to go
Dark night Lamborghini, red painted in gold
In the Wraith and it feel like a rodeo, oh
I'm throwin' 100s and givin' them babies, yeah
And if you drink what I drink, you think that I'm crazy
'Cause she workin' that pole, she's so unbelievable, believable, oh (unbelievable)
She's outta control, up and down, unbelievable, believable, oh (unbelievable)
She be workin' that body, (damn) I'ma leave broke, leave broke (I'ma leave broke, leave broke, leave broke)
Throwin' 1s, 5s, 10s, 20s, 100s, I'ma leave broke, leave broke (yeah) (leave broke, leave broke)
Haha, it's Fresh
" She Goin' Up "
Yeah, 500
You see
Huh, now usually I don't do this
But a nigga wanna trip, so I'ma take a nigga bitch
Yeah, got 200 on the dash
A couple hundreds in my pocket but my credit card rich
Huh, every night is somethin' different
I started poppin' pills with no prescription
24/7 on a mission
I'm the man with these bitches, if you watchin', pay attention
You shoulda left her in the kitchen
Now she cookin' up my mama favorite dishes
She used to kiss it for you, now she swallow me
Now she missin', got your nigga reminiscin'
Why you textin'? She complainin', you be stressin'
With your weak ass cuffin', said she feel like she arrested
I told her, "Do better," said she's open for suggestions
I said, "Come over to the crib and put your panties on my dresser"
And I don't really care
I know shit gon' hit the fan like a booty in the air
I'm with her, fuckin' up the sheets now
If your nigga bring his ass over here, he gettin' beat down
Pause, nigga, don't act like we boys
I bought a strap from a D-boy, my trap house got three floors
Better not fuck around with me, boy
That bullet wound gon' keloid, why you mad, nigga?
Got your girl goin' up (Goin' up)
Goin' up right now (Right now)
She be rockin' diamonds, fuckin' with designer (Yeah)
Red bottoms up right now (Right now)
Got a nigga mad 'cause she seen your bitch chose up, not you
Made her life brand new
And she actin' brand new (Brand new, nigga, yeah)
Your girl goin' up, she goin' up right now (Ha! Right now)
Pussy open, yours two doors (Woo)
Legs up like Aventador (Hmm)
Raw nigga, ha, to the core (Ha)
Money long, boy, broke niggas gon' snore
And I'm fresh out the store
I just bought it 'cause I'm bored
All up on the news in my new girl couture (Yeah)
They don't sell that at Nordstroms, imported, important
Tax out the border, the cash flow enormous
Dubai and endorsements, sources and foursomes
(Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha)
Got a bad bitch, so she tourin', I got money on my lap (Woo)
Pistol on my back (Yeah), steaks on my tab
Fuck you know about that? 500 hundred on the Lamb', yeah
Goin' up, yeah, I'm pourin' up
Uh, she took too much, now she throwin' up (Ah)
Came out the top and I'm blazin' (Huh!)
Worldwide, nigga, it's amazin'
Got your girl goin' up (Ah! Goin' up)
Goin' up right now (Woo, right now, yeah)
She be rockin' diamonds, fuckin' with designer (Yeah)
Red bottoms up right now (Right now)
Got a nigga mad 'cause she seen your bitch chose up, not you
Made her life brand new
And she actin' brand new (Brand new, nigga)
Your girl goin' up, she goin' up right now (Right now)
Screamin' loud, they gon' call the popos on us
She puttin' shit up her nose, she in love with the coco
Dámelo, that ass goin' loco
And I ain't gon' interrupt her dancin'
'Cause she turnin' up right now
Do your thing, we gon' party all night long, baby
I'ma do what he won't do
I bet he won't sing to you (Sing to you)
He don't even got a ring for you (No), I got you, girl
I'ma make you hit them notes, oh-oh, oh-oh
When I'm in and out, baby, don't let go
Hey, yeah, yeah
Got your girl goin' up (Goin' up)
Goin' up right now (Right now)
She be rockin' diamonds, fuckin' with designer (Oh-whoa, yeah)
Red bottoms up right now (Right now)
Got a nigga mad 'cause she seen your bitch chose up, not you
Made her life brand new
And she actin' brand new (Brand new, nigga)
Your girl goin' up, she goin' up right now (Right now)
500
" Wait "
Zone Four, yeah, let's go
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
I'll be swimmin' in women and I'll be diggin' in linen
And I'll be whippin' the whips that you never seen of (Seen of)
Well the quip is just whip it and make it purr like a kitten
And I'ma have you addi-I-icted to me now (Me now)
And all the fast girls wanna get money (Yeah)
Baby girl, you ain't gettin' nothin' from me (Woo)
Make it bounce like a bunny (Come on)
Ki-Ki-Ki-Kicks are for kids but you feel it in your ribs like
Wait, wait a minute, motherfucker
W-W-Wait, wait, wait, wait a minute, motherfucker
W-W-W-W-Wait, wait, wait, wait a minute, motherfucker (Yeah)
W-W-Wait, wait, wait, wait a minute, motherfucker
W-W-W-W-Wait, wait, wait (Breezy, go)
Girl, I wanna make you sing like opera
Gotta cold, hit a dose, I'm your doctor
Handcuffs like a copper, helicopter, chopper
Lion King in that thing, Mufasa (Whoops)
I'ma break you off just a bigger bit of me
You might wanna take a bite right out of me
Girl, I think you ready, oh, damn
You want me to do something, yes, ma'am
I just wanna get a little, give a little, take a little
Make a little love all over my place
Baby girl, you got a bottom, I can spot it from a mile
And I be wildin' out, then I'll pass you off to Trey (Yeah)
Girl, I'm right in front of you, wanna be right up under you
Kissing under your belly button for about a month or two
You gon' love it when I look in your eyes
I'm hitting high now
I'll be swimmin' in women and I'll be diggin' in linen
And I'll be whippin' the whips that you never seen of (Seen of)
Well the quip is just whip it and make it purr like a kitten
And I'ma have you addi-I-icted to me now (Me now)
And all the fast girls wanna get money (Yeah)
Baby girl, you ain't gettin' nothin' from me (Woo)
All you get is this [?]
Make it bounce like a bunny (Come on)
Ki-Ki-Ki-Kicks are for kids but you feel it in your ribs like
Wait, wait a minute, motherfucker
W-W-Wait, wait, wait, wait a minute, motherfucker
W-W-W-W-Wait, wait, wait, wait a minute, motherfucker
W-W-Wait, wait, wait, wait a minute, motherfucker
W-W-W-W-Wait, wait, wait
Girl, I like you face down with your [?] up
Do the most, get ghost like Casper
Beat it like a boxer, eat it like a lobster
Tell me your desires, get you higher than a Rasta
I got something special for you when I get you home
You should let me drive, girl, the ride's really long
If you wanna ride, ride, ride, you can
You just gotta lie, lie to your man
I just wanna get a little, give a little, take a little
Make a little love all over my crib
And, girl, if you can take a lot, make a lot of sounds
I'ma take your body down and I'll pass you on to Chris (Woo)
Girl, I'm right in front of you, tell me what you wanna do
I just want your body with my body right up under you
You turning me on like a Keri Hilson song
And I wanna get you going right now, let me knock you down
Wait a minute, motherfucker
W-W-Wait, wait, wait, wait a minute, motherfucker
W-W-W-W-Wait, wait, wait, wait a minute, motherfucker
W-W-Wait, wait, wait, wait a minute, motherfucker (Uh)
W-W-W-W-Wait
I'm in that Murcielago, ridin' through Chicago
And it's 12 o'clock, 12 o'clock on my Movado
Yeah, I know, me and CB, it's like back to back Diablos
Drop the top, put on your goggles
Swim with the young Mike Phelps under my Gucci belt
I said swim, not unstrap my Gucci belt
More choppers than Johnny Depp and the mobsters
So many Game imposters ridin' ram in the boxsters
I'm in DeVille
Sippin' on Belvedere vodka, so many tricks
Hit 'em in a little bit, can't rap my ish
I ain't no chicken, ish never been no tricky ish
If I buy a bottle, she a model when she lickin' it
If I'm goin' down, I'm eatin' it like quick and split
Knockin' on my dressin' room just to get flick with Chris
She spillin' my Cris', freakin' on my fresh fit (Ayy)
Curve, that's when I get on to the next chick (Ayy)
I'll be swimmin' in women and I'll be diggin' in linen
And I'll be whippin' the whips that you never seen of (Seen of)
Well the quip is just whip it and make it purr like a kitten
And I'ma have you addi-I-icted to me now (Me now)
And all the fast girls wanna get money (Yeah)
Baby girl, you ain't gettin' nothin' from me (Woo)
All you get is this [?]
Make it bounce like a bunny (Come on)
Ki-Ki-Ki-Kicks are for kids but you feel it in your ribs like
Wait, wait a minute, motherfucker
W-W-Wait, wait, wait, wait a minute, motherfucker
W-W-W-W-Wait, wait, wait, wait a minute, motherfucker
W-W-Wait, wait, wait, wait a minute, motherfucker
W-W-W-W-Wait, wait, wait